It was only 7 stops

from when I got on the train and when I realized I was probably on the wrong train. 

Got off at stop number 8, caught the opposite train and got where I wanted to be!

Welcome to Boston, Gwen. ha ha

Three weeks and I'm in Boston

Have a place to stay. That was priority. Now, it's packing. I want to take all the cool sweaters and all of the boots 'cause I will experience cold and snow like I haven't since I was living in Nashville, BUT

I can't.

I have several writing projects that I want to take and spend the time completing (a pile of articles of research to read!). And I want to take some art stuff. And I want to take bear stuff so I can make bears for this holiday bazaar I do. 

Yikes!

Making some hard decisions, but the houndstooth blazer goes. It definitely goes.