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colebern
- June 27th, 2008
I'm back from Dallas and I am really tired. I landed at the New Orleans airport at 10:30pm and went straight to work. The best part about that was the unexpected surprise of Xn waiting for me outside of the Ritz employee entrance to see me for just a second before I rushed inside.
I found an apartment (thank you craigslist) that if nothing goes haywire with my background check, I'll be sending in my first month's rent very soon. It is in a transitional neighborhood meaning that they are tearing down old apartment buildings and structures to put up luxury condos. I will be living in a house built in 1939 with the original wood floors (which have just been sanded and re-varnished and the walls repainted.)
I went to see the space when I arrived on Tuesday. My initial though was that I like it but it seemed small. After spending 4 hours with the real estate agent looking at a ton of properties, I went back Thursday afternoon with my mother and it looked a lot bigger. It is somewhere around 750 square feet. After standing in an apartment that was 491 square feet, I realized what a good sized space it is. Also the location can't be beat. I can ride a bike to school (and once I get to the west side of 75, there is a bike/running trail that ends a block or two away from campus.)
While in Dallas I stayed at the Ritz-Carlton and was pleasantly surprised when I saw they had upgraded me to the club level. I spent two nights getting the service that I usually provide. Mom and I luxuriated in the room, ate an amazing meal in the restaurant, and I had a good time talking to my Dallas counterparts.
On Wednesday evening there was a happy hour meet and greet for the students in my class. I met quite a few of my classmates including the girl in my dual degree program who has a background in computer engineering and the girl who is probably the second tallest female in our class after me. I had a few glasses of wine and talked until my throat was sore. This was the thing that made me the most excited about starting school.
After the final look at the apartment and lunch with a family friend, Mom and I had quite a few hours to kill before going to the airport. We went to the Dallas Museum of Art which was open late and had live music. We looked at a few exhibits and then had a picnic along with many other folks on the front lawn with the food I had bought on my first day in town. My mother and I drive each other crazy at times, but we have such great adventures. I feel like I know my way around Dallas pretty well, not to say that I won't get lost, but my internal map is rapidly developing.
Now after tonight, I have 5 nights at work, 1 night off and then I fly to Honduras. Always moving. And thanks to all of you for the luck you sent. I feel very lucky.