I discovered (or maybe reminded myself of) over the weekend

I might really go back to school if I can go to Harvard.
I am in love with Boston city.
I-90 connects the two cities I love which are so starkly different, Seattle and Boston.
I'd really like to move to the east coast, if it didnt snow as much there.
I'll be in NYC for Christmas and I am really looking forward to it starting now.
I love Mark Twain's short stories. A very distinct style. Read on flight.
I love the way old relic churches and modern skyscrapers juxtaposed look.
I am still fascinated by old churches and cemetries.
I miss the pace of a big city in South Cal.
When I see the lights on earth and stars above from my plane, I always think of home.
The Pacific is still my favorite ocean.
I am always fond of people watching. And find it fascinating to see the demographic make up of any new place I go to. Gives me a good feel for the attitude and culture of a place.
I need to get away from time to time and meet old friends and meet new people. I am a restless soul.