It's official! I've lived in Boston for one. whole. year. You know the saying about how time flies? Well I'd say it's very true. It seems like just yesterday when I pulled up outside our very empty apartment (with a very empty gas tank and a very full bladder, if I remember correctly). In just one year this place has come to feel very much like home. A home that today decided to spring a leak in the hot water heater, putting only a small damp-er (ha) on my Bostonniversary. Thankfully, I made sure to celebrate over the weekend with some of my favorite Boston/Jamaica Plain activities (including some long, slow, distance running on Sunday along the Charles River/Emerald Necklace).
Here's to my first year in Boston (and to everyone who made it so memorable)! I cannot wait to see what the next year has in store.