Where Was I?

New York was good, a little bit sad in a I-love-this-place-and-I-miss-my-friends sort of way. I'm realizing that my limbo-living isn't really so good for my health. I go between "stay here and figure out a way to make it work" and "move back to New York" with a few moments of "I've always loved LA" in between. My birthday is two weeks away and attaching ", 28" after my name (you know, for when I'm interviewed--happens all the time) is freaking my shit out.