I am not a big fan of change. I do not like it when my shampoo brand changes the formula, when my favorite restaurant switches up the menu, or when my facewash updates it's label forcing me to scour the shelves that much longer just to find the now unfamiliar bottle. I especially do not like it when your best friends/ roommates move out and leave you living with strangers and a blank social calendar. I have always been averse to shake-ups big and small. Routine is good. And now I find myself in a world where I no longer have a steady Monday night date have no idea what time roommates predictably take showers. It's utter chaos I tell you! Over the last week I've started to come out of my shell. New can be exciting. By coming down from my anti-change squawk box I've started to realize what I have been missing out on. Like banana pie from tartine while I read my book in Dolores park. And american chop suey night with AP. I might not be ready to do something as crazy as stop eating cheerios for breakfast every morning. But I'm quite proud of the progress I've made so far.
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