Really, really good weekend with my best friend in NY. We watched a lot of TV and drank entirely too much wine. We talked all night (mainly about our crushes tbh) and just had a good time seeing each other again. Davids friendship has always been confusing to me, I never really understood why we click so well cuz we seem like such different humans. But I'm glad I visited. His little home town is great, I can see why he wants to stay there. ((also he's totally gunna marry his crush I'M CALLING IT)) THEN I took 12hrs instead of 8 to get home, only to leave for TX today, where I'm job hunting for next year. I really feel like this move is definitely happening. And am really excited for my next step. I'm also really super nervous. But it feels very right.