In San Francisco for the first time this week. I'm here on business, so I fear that I'm not getting the best sense of what the city is. Not really any time to be a full-on tourist, either.
It's nice to get a break from the stress and drama back home, but I'm excited to get back. Have to pack for my move next week and I'm anxious for the next step. I'm ready to be out on my own again, even if it's difficult.
Have had a few times this week where I've been stricken by the fact that I'm here doing what I'm doing and I feel like I start to come to grips with how much my life has changed these past two years. I truly feel like a new man with a new lease on life, and I'm tremendously grateful.