I'd forgotten how exciting it could be to work in Manhattan, particularly work in a very active part of the island. The last job kept me in the Wall Street / Broadway canyons. While it could get busy and had its share of tourists, it never quite felt exciting.
The Chrysler Building from 41st Street |
I found myself channeling "Sweetness" (aka Walter Payton) as I dodged, wove, hustled, twisted, and broke through the crowds to make my way across town to the office. I've discovered the banks, drug stores, salad bars, restaurants, gardens/outdoor plaza's, and a sundry stores and markets, all within a few blocks.
In the mornings, I've explored a variety of ways getting to the office, working to find the most efficient pathway. So far I have it down to 50 minutes, door-to-door, but know I can shave a few more minutes off of that time. In the evenings, I explored the plethora of pedestrian tunnels and underground passages to make my way to any number of train choices. That'll come in handy on bad weather days and days I just don't want to deal with above ground crowds.
I will definitely miss the routine of the last few month: Mass in the morning, job hunting, volunteer work, long walks in the afternoon, cooking dinner. But right now, I'm welcoming the routine of the new job. It's a welcomed transition.