Being in NYC made me realize that as much as I hated how Dallas smelled like piss and how annoying it would be trying to sneak friends into my parking garage so they didn’t have to feed the meter....I actually miss my city life. I miss being able to walk around. I miss my little bars. I miss looking at the city skyline. I miss Thursday trips to the DMA for some nighttime culture. I miss exploring weird restaurants that could have potentially given me food poisoning but never did. I miss taking the trolly from one end of town to the next. I miss the noise. Someone save me from Frisco!