Return

I am now awaiting for my next flight home, which boards in about an hour... This is a good of a time as it ever will for me to reflect again.

Similarly like the previous entry, I am weighing my time in WA as a place that I could possibly live in. Not just because my aunt seems to be nudging me to move here if I was considering to move but rather its a habit of mine trying to put myself into the local's shoes and see what it is like to live in the places that I have visited. Although my short vacation time does not really justifies for someone living here for a longer term but I do however deliberately put myself into that mode as best s I can to see how much I can imagine it with all the presuppositions.

Washington has been amazing with its nature but somehow my return back to NY seems more anticipated. There are several moments being here that I come to think to myself of how proud am I to be a New Yorker. Nearing 6 years of residence in NY and I feel a claim of a surrogate home in a way, looking forward to everything that it has to offer in its bustling life.

6 hours on board, although not the longest flight I have been in; sounds rather draggy to me at the moment. I am now just rationing my time spent on the flight, planning things to keep me occupied if I am not able to fall asleep.

Looking forward to going home to New York.