19 days...

This is really happening.... Honestly it still feels like we just got here and are counting down the days until my parents were to visit. But my parents have come and gone and so has my aunt. Tomorrow is May which means our last two weeks in Fog City. I've had mixed emotions about this city, there are days when i walk around in a daze just absolutely in love. Then there are days when I would rather die than walk up another hill and I would give anything to have a good hair day without the bay breeze destroying it.  But to say the least I've grown attached to the city, I've finally grown comfortable driving here, my dad even said I was a good city driver. Which was a  boost of confidence. I finally know where all my favorite places are to eat, where to get good gelato, where to get macaroons. I have my relax spot, where I can go to take a break from the world. I've got a good running route. I've succumbed to the weather. I absolutely adore living by the ocean.  This city will always hold a special place in my heart.
hearts on a map....