Stopping and starting over and over again from VB to NY is harder than anticipated.  Being home is everything that I’ve needed, but staying comfortable for too long seems like a waste of time.  I do admit I miss the city, and it’ll be nice to return.  However, the transitions are always hard.  The packing, the whole day that it takes up in travelling, the half-ass unpacking, the difference in the air, the sleep schedule change, going back to working out on the regular for cheering.. the change of pace gets harder every time, probably because the periods of time spent in each destination lengthens as well.