Moving on ... to make an extremely long, embarrassing, ridiculous, and hilarious story short, my 'move' to San Francisco lasted two and a half weeks. Literally. I think I started looking around and realizing what I had here in Hawaii. California was beautiful and filled with great people, good wine, and delicious food. But if there is one thing that can trump all these great aspects of a place, it is the weather. I hate the cold. My mom tried to remind me but I guess I had to feel it again for myself to remember "Oh yeah, cold weather is not for me." And in the grand scheme of cold, San Fran wasn't even bad. Highs in the 60's. However, that's pretty much what the temperature is always like, and there is no way I could live somewhere like that. Which is why my roommate Rosie and I booked our return tickets back to Hawaii before we even left - hahaha. Crazy, I know. But that is part of the joy of being young, single, wild and free!
How did we ever think we could leave this???
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