it has been exactly 4 days, 23 hours and 5 minutes since i went down the elevator for the last time at 399 park avenue. i thought i would feel instant freedom, but i didn't. almost five days later, with multiple yoga sessions and hours by the pool (need to reclaim that vitamin d for the last five years) under my belt, i can now relax. i no longer feel the need to check my blackberry or iphone every five seconds or panic if i haven't received an email for a whole 2 minutes.
on this fourth of july, i am especially grateful for my freedom.
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