My commute changed last week — again.
In a nine month stretch, I have had three different commutes. It’s a little like the first day of school: part exciting, part awkward.
My new office is seriously great, and my gym has a location in the building. But the building is awkwardly located. I have been trying out different ways of getting to the office, experiencing various parts of the MTA‘s seriously overwhelmed bus and train system.
Sigh. But yes, I still love New York.
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