Of the many (many) things I won't miss once I move in a couple weeks, chief among them is the drive. It takes about 15 minutes to get home from work; add another five or ten if I'm coming from somewhere fun (and, thus, slightly impaired). I look longingly at the street (near things both friendly and fun) where I will turn starting Sunday, June 1, every time I'm on my way to the freeway pictured above.








