It's hard to believe I've already lived in Los Angeles for a month. I'm not quite moved into my apartment or out of my boxes yet, but I'm settling in in ways that count.
I've established my local, a restaurant where they know me by name and seem genuinely happy to see me.
I've gone on four dates.
I want to get up in the morning.
I accept invitations to hang out with groups of people I don't yet know.
I've gotten a lot better at parallel parking.
I don't miss New York.
But, in LA, I need to find a place to dance, and someone to love.
Then I'll really feel like I'm home.
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