I totally forgot my own anniversary. Seven years ago, on July 19, I moved to New York City. SEVEN YEARS! I can't believe I've been here that long. I remember driving with my dad in the UHaul from Washington DC. And moving in on the hottest day of the year with the help of Harold and a friend Jaime who had the misfortune of being in town on that same day and needing a place to stay. We had dinner at restaurant that has since burned down. We didn't have power that first night (gee, actually not much has changed.)
Who'd have ever thought I'd last this long? Not me! But I guess I showed me! So happy belated anniversary...I'm really sorry I forgot. And I didn't even bother to send myself flowers. I'm such a jerk.
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