Boston You're My.. hmmm.. waitasec...

I just visited Boston this past week—got to see some people and have a wonderful time: many thanks to everyone who had time to hang out. Got to spend a lot of time walking around town—including a day going from MIT to Chinatown, Chinatown to TEP, TEP to Micro Center, Micro Center to Central Square, and Central Square back to the Roost.

But I did get one weird feeling as I was wandering around town. The last time I was in Boston, it truly felt like I had returned home—this is where I both feel the most familiar and really belong; the place that has my circle of friends. But this time, although I was in a place that I am intimately familiar with and love, it didn’t feel like home the same way it did last time.

It does make sense—I’ve been living up in Waterloo for over six months now. Although it probably means I’m adjusting to my new life on schedule, it’s still a sad realization to make.