Richard is here. He made it to my house. I was worried he might get lost. It is pouring the rain. I want to take him sigh-seeing, but damn, I dread going out in the pouring ass rain.
I am no closer to a decision as to what I am doing. If I get the job with Daryn, I had decided to move back… but I don’t know that that is really what I want to do. I may just stay anyway. I need to figure out what to tell those kids that looked at my place. I will email them something soon. TOday. I need to tell them something today.
New York is pretty awesome. I think I will regret giving up too soon.