I've been back in Washington for a while now.
Long enough to get swept back up into my life and figure things out and do stuff. And now that I'm hear, the thought keeps coming back to me that I should have stayed in New York. But then again, there is so much here I missed and thought I couldn't live without. But now that I'm living with all of these things again, I can't remember why I couldn't live without it.
That's going to be taken the wrong way. But that isn't how I mean it. I like Washington. And everything it means to me, and everything it holds. But...I think I was a better person in New York.
Sacred Secret
P.S: I like tea.