First of all, I read this NYTimes article which totally explains myself/post below. I used to cry when I was a baby when people sneezed. So I come by my neoroses honestly.

I moved. And there's lots of good. I like my apartment, my roommate and my price better than before. I don't like Astoria as much as Williamsburg. I moved from a fun place to a functional place. But it's only been a week.

And I just met one of Josh's friends I'd never met who read this blog. So weird to think anyone reads this (though most have stopped, understandably). Maybe I'll start updating more again.