Bicoastal Blues

Its very strangely to be to in NY for some days back. Forwards I lived here for 10 years and then two years moved we on California. And in those two years I estimate that I surprised myself, by setting down some roots in LA me. Since I from the university me graduated, have thoughts new Yorker shifted of me as -- or not. But frightened back here its at the moment (for only three nights). I estimate that I am really one that Bikuestenleute, which lives into two cities. The compromise for designating the house with two places is that none is real. I spend much time packing.1. On my first day here in NYC I left the course at the wrong notice. WHAT? I have that subway diagram noted. Which better way gives it, how a tourist to believe as above from the subway to to come, around to look and you carry out in the wrong place are complete? To my own credit note I reminded me at least, at to go arriving which direction at on my correct place of destination. But which should have taken me, 30 minutes took more like one hour. The used never for happen.2. I can sleep not here. That always happens the first nights, which away afterwards are being I back in the city. OH -, the noises! OH- the inclusively-calibrating light the window colours! OH- the tones of the elevators and waste process card which and the heating elements! I put awake thereby that terrible cycle out from itself sake to sleep over and stress of, because I do not sleep. And then it is sudden mornings and I has a busy day of New York before me.3. Water pressure in Manhattan sucks. I mean, concern. They spend half of your shower, those the bang of freezing the cold water evade and the other half of your shower, which tried, to resist the burning hot rivers. If you believe me, it average computed out not too lukewarm.Okay, I grant you that there is no larger city and that on one day in NY can complete you more, that on some days somewhere differently. And my friends in NY are oldest the deepest, (sadly), most applicable friends of my life. I miss it hopelessly and if I visit myself, overscheduling always and hopelessly tries to fit work and theatre and social time into a journey which is not nearly enough long. If I sit at the breakfast with my best friend in the whole world, believe me, I would act all would burn-shower and sleepless the nights and the days of the bad Untergrundbahnkarmas straight, in order to see in the situation zuSEIN, them on a more regular basis. Unfortunately. I have bicoastal the blue.
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