New York, New York

Admittedly, I’ve been really sad to leave San Francisco. My family is there. My best friends are there. And my golf game just started getting good.

But holy hell I love New York. I’ve been in town less than 12 hours and I can notice that my energy levels are on a different level. The sheet amount of quality food everywhere is just mind boggling, even for someone who previously lived here for 5 years.

I spent a lot of my plane ride figuring out where and what I wanted to eat while I was here. My fat ass even went to 2 restaurants last night, Fish Cheeks and Szechuan Mountain House. I just had to sneak in two of my favorite spots. Of course, that list has slowly just grown in the last 12 hours. Walking around and seeing new spots I want to eat at is my favorite thing to do in New York.

It’s also incredibly energizing being here with the team in-person. Unlike San Francisco, the office culture in New York is thriving. I’ll be checking out some places to move the team to this afternoon.

It’s going to be sad leaving San Francisco, but being here in New York has got me incredibly excited again. I can’t wait to be back.