I’m still not entirely used to the new office or neighborhood — have we seriously only been there one week? — but I think I’m growing accustomed to the commute finally. I don’t want to use that as an excuse not to move out, since long-term that’s really something I need to do, even if I’ve right now worked out a good strategy for getting to and from the office. When I moved back home in the summer of 2004, I did not expect to still be living with my parents seven years later. I love my parents dearly, and living with them has not been at all what I’d characterize as difficult. Nevertheless, I think it’s time to find a place of my own again.

Although I think, in the short-term, I’m going to focus on where I can go to get lunch near the office.