arrival

So they may call Paris the city of lights, but the taxi cab from Queens to Manhattan was like entering an entire new world. Fast forward to thirty minutes later, as I sit perched typing on the edge of M's futon waiting for my take-out to arrive, and I couldn't feel any farther from the humidity and space of Mississippi. The past three weeks of wedding duties, playing hello and goodbye to friends, and anticipating the final move led up to one final day of skirts and shirts tossed hurriedly into two overstuffed suitcases and then comes Monday morning and Jackson to Houston and Houston to New York. And in less than twelve hours I'll start my work at RS and officially start my summer. So to all my Jacksonian loves and to whoever else has stumbled upon this have a good night and talk to you all tomorrow!

-Mandy