rattling off directions and street names for confused tourists.
biking home at 11 pm on my new, hot pink ride, neptune. BEST IMPULSE CRAIGSLIST BUY EVER. i’m really loving biking over the mass. ave bridge from cambridge with the city shining on both my shoulders.
reading anna’s post here and nodding with approval.
the new addition to my vocabulary; the word “wicked”.
genuinely believing that every one walks too slow on the sidewalks.
my new favorite things being replaced with the following: large dogs at the farmers market, food trucks outside the library (best. combination. ever.) sitting and reading books in harvard yard. story time and craft time at work.
talking to my mom about how i feel like going back to the south would feel so foreign right now. sweet tea? no bike lanes? the use of the term ”ma’am”? the wearing of camouflage to be expected? wicked weird.
and she started laughing and said “you’re a city girl now, kenz.”
look at me, guys. i’m a city girl. who would have known?