One Year.

How can a year both fly by, and take forever at the same time?

Today marks a year since I've moved to New York City.

I had a good moment when I thought about my day today.  It was the year anniversary since the move, and I had improv class at one of the best improv institutions that exist, I worked with a family I love, and I had rehearsal for a show in the city.  Though I often don't feel it, I AM DOING WHAT I CAME HERE FOR.  That feels good.

Happy Anniversary NYC.