Yesterday Conor, Melissa (
cirrhopetalink), and I tooled around Harvard Square; as he left at the asscrack this morning to fly back to Portland (though he's now decided he wants to move here), I spent today wandering around Boston proper with Melissa until she headed off to catch the $15 Chinatown bus back to NY. I'll see her again there after P-Town.Now I'm killing time until I meet up with Irina, sitting in the Commons enjoying a nice breeze and contemplating which school here I should attend. I'm a terrible traveler, you see--I fall in love with cities far too easily and can't help but wonder if maybe they'd love me back.
