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I applied for the job, though honestly, other than the food down there, I really have no desire to go back to NYC. It was good to do things every now and then, but, well, as the old sayings goes "Nice place to visit, but I wouldn't want to live there." Almost three years was enough.

As for here, I've never really been so happy. Between my wonderful and loving boyfriend and all my SCAdian friends, I can't imagine how I lived any other way. I don't regret the choices I've made in my life as they have gotten me where I am today, but I almost wish I could have gotten to this point a lot sooner. I fit in. I'm happy. And I know, for a fact, that my dreams will come true. Getting married, buying a house, having children. Life is just happy and good.

NaNoWriMo is next month. That excites me. I already know what I'm writing about.