The second to last day before she leaves…
Tonight will be a night at one of our favorite Mexican places with delicious food, fresh guacamole, a mariachi band, and raspberry margaritas. Tomorrow morning is a last-minute brunch with our friends at a great New Zealand place down near South Street Seaport that we just discovered a few weeks ago.
The house has boxes galore, a cat that’s afraid of the vacuum cleaner, and a landlord showing the apartment to prospective tenants eager to take over on October 1st. I am meeting up with a prospective roommate/shared situation in Brooklyn next week in anticipation of moving by October 1st.
We’re nearly there. Even though we knew it was coming for months, it still feels like it came way too soon.