It has been almost one week that we, me and my wife, have been living alone in our new apartment in Brooklyn. With the honeymoon over and no more friends from Europe to entertain, we are in the process of settling down. After spending a luxurious two and a half months traveling and site seeing the bank accounts have finally settled to a more realistic financial stand point of an unemployed couple.
Five months ago I believed by this point in the year I would already be working in my dream job bringing in the big bucks, living the big city life I had always dreamed about since I was a kid. It seems it doesn't always happen as you plan it. As my parents say things come in time and that patience in key.
So I will take my time to settle in, acclimate myself into my beautiful studio apartment and as every New Yorker says, "Do what I gotta' do, ya' know?" Now only if I had a steady Internet connection to search for them and/or enough money to buy the paper. I have to start somewhere don't I.
