It’s incredible how much you can learn in one year. It’s like every single birthday I like to think about the past year and both the great and not so great things that happened to lead me to where I am at this very moment. Such a yogi-thought of mine (too much studio time lately…but is there such a thing?), but one year in Chicago later, I definitely did some growing up.
Okay, time flies. Because how is it that I have already been in Chicago for almost three weeks?
I made it, you guys! There are approximately 43054 boxes still unpacked and I’m sitting on the living room floor with my TV since the new furniture has yet to come in, but I’m so excited to start this new transition in my dietetic career. Also, running in non-triple digit temperatures doesn’t suck either. The temperature yesterday morning was a prime 70 degrees – vast improvement from 100 degrees!
