Philly skyline taken from the Camden, NJ Waterfront.
I wanted to post this picture today because Cathy asked me earlier this week if I'm still homesick for Philly. My instinct was to respond: "Of course I am!", almost insulted that I even had to answer that question. But then I stopped and thought about it; and the truth is: it comes and goes. There are days when I think moving to PHX was the best decision I ever made and I'm so excited to explore and discover my new surroundings, and there are days when the pain of missing my old life is palpable.
Today is one of those homesick days. All day long I was getting emails and text messages from some of my Philly peeps reminiscing about what we were doing this time last year.
This time last year I was out of work, getting ready to spend a week in Bar Harbor with 35 other MINI owners, taking cake decorating classes, thinking about opening a cupcake shop, and running PhillyMINI.
Despite not working I was busy every day.
One year later and it's almost the complete opposite. I have an amazing job and absolutely no social life. I joke that someone needs to create an eHarmony to find social friends!
I guess the point of this email is that I'm homesick today. I miss Philadelphia and my friends. I miss rallying with other MINIs, I miss Wawa and Wegmans. I miss WXPN and cheesesteaks. I miss knowing where everything is and nine different ways to get there. I miss having plans every weekend and wishing for a weekend with no plans (shock!). I miss calling up a girlfriend and saying, "Meet me at Target!" or sending out an email to all my peeps asking,"Who's up for Five Guys?" I miss how everything is jam packed into one cluster of streets in Center City; the hustle and bustle, the diversity. I miss Reading Terminal Market! And there's probably a good chance that if you're reading this, I miss you, too.