That’s right, the adventure begins tomorrow. I am moving to San Francisco. Wow, it’s real. The past few months have been a jumble of emotions. I found myself feeling so torn about deciding to leave NY. But it will always be here. I know in my heart that leaving is something I need to do, and I’d regret not trying. Despite the fact that I have no job. I’m going to miss many things and people tremendously. But I think a change is good. It’s just what the doctor ordered. I’m already looking forward to coming back for the marathon and to see Citi Field. I’m excited for people to visit and to explore a new city. And I’m sad, because tonight is my last night and it looks to be full of friends, food, and tears. Goodbye Manhattan, till we meet again!