As spontaneous as I can be I am also a creature of habit and routine.

On Saturday (or Sunday) mornings I do laundry (at home, in my apartment—yeah, you can hate me for this), text everyone I need to catch up with (anywhere between 1-7 people), clean my room, write an entry for this blog, all while dancing and sipping coffee. On really productive mornings I even get a run in.

I do all these things at the same damn time, well—except for the run. My multi-tasking game is on-point.

I will miss a thousand and one things about New York. But I already miss this…