
Ya’ know, I have said it before, and I will say it again. There is nothing like relaxing alone on the porch in a hammock chair, wireless laptop at hand, music playing, a frosty Guinness within reach, the sun going down (unfortunately I cannot see the sunset proper–just the remnants of the sun going down behind a fence, some suburban cookie-cutter houses, and a few strategically placed trees), and being completely at peace with reality.
I am going to miss this in Brooklyn…or New Orleans…or wherever I end up. And that is okay.