so im back in black

so im back in new york. surprisingly hearing taxi horns during my rem cycle and the wrenching smell of the subway is in a way soothing. I'm back. I'm back to work, back to take out food, back to my city life routine. It's comforting. Since my "last post", life for this 22 year old is dramatically different. Remember that valentine's weekend I was so excited for? Well it was cut short in the best of ways. It was spent in the airport flying down to see my new future in-laws. Paul proposed!  Now I am leaving my job in may, new york in june, my NC home in august, and my independence in september. Will I have a routine come 2012?