All is well, but the thing I miss the most about Cleveland is the food. I can't explain the torture I feel when I have to set foot into another Chipotle or grab a pizza for another dinner. We are blessed enough that we are only six miles from the train station, so we can get into Philadelphia often.
The next two and a half years are going to be a challenge, but i'm with the man of my dreams and I would not have it any other way.
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