10.13.07
Boston You’re My Home
Tuesday I returned and crashed pleasantly from my trip to Boston. I forgot how much I adore, love, crave that city. There is such adrenaline. I love running in that city and every time I return regardless of what is going with my running, I somehow come to a “home” and run it out. Thus, this is part of what I did when there and the weather and city was awesome.
I did not have enough time to go to all my old haunts, but enjoyed my time there so much that I don’t think I actually slept completely through my entire visit. I just couldn’t; I was too excited. Too in love to seriously sleep.
I looked out my friend’s apartment window and just soaked in that skyline. I ran those mini paths next to the asphalt, watching the dirty river water, the rowers, smelling and feeling the cool New England air and things inside just healed, wholed, salved.
I finally felt completed and content. I reconnected and began to understand or just be myself again. All weekend I was in love and blissfully happy with my Boston. (Granted I had to adjust to the more fridgid personalities and stop smiling so much at people..haha, but man it was worth it) and now I have a new bank of memories and images to satisfy me for a little while, but another year away will not do! I must feed this love, I must visit more often – my heart does grow fonder, but as with long distance relationships you can only take so much longing and teasing. Boston don’t worry I will come home soon. Till then I will see you in my dreams.
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