Bean Town blues

Well, it finally had to hit. I had to miss everyone and wonder what the f*** I have gotten myself into. Not that it hasn't been productive.

So far I've:
Secured my apartment in back bay ($100/month more than my castro place)
Turned in loan forms
Picked up new student packet
arranged for storage bin drop off and movers

I've also been getting familiar with the city and hanging out with my friend Karl and his buddies. Tuesday I leave for Berlin via London. I'll be traversing through two of the stations that were bommed, so strange.

This has all been so amazing. I feel like I haven't been myself in so long. I feel like a sponge or like someone else, only observing me going through these things. Karl just made a sarcastic comment about my winning personality, but what's weird is he doesn't really know me any more although I don't see him having changed much. But maybe he things the same of me. It still hurt, but I think of myself more how I was in SF, here in boston I'm beginning my adventure and growing. My personality obviously won't be what it was, and I look forward to it changing.

I hope to start adding some pictures at some point. Tomorrow is laundry and packing and then making dinner for Karl as a thank you. I'm sure he'll be happy to have me gone.

Off to Europe.

Matt