Homesick for New York
I was meant to come back to New York on Monday. I was meant to come home. For reasons I won’t go into, I had to cancel my flight. I hope I’ll be able to come back in February, although it will be a scramble to find somewhere safe to stay and quarantine, as I had to let go of my sublet when I canceled the flight. It’s been a stressful week – a friend is …