Moved to NYC

Sometimes you don't know what you truly want until you have it.
I kicked and screamed about moving to NYC for graduate school. I really considered not going at all and doing something completely different with my life. I've been a musician since I was little and thought that it was always what I wanted to do, then I get this great opportunity and get the coldest feet in the world.
However, despite my kicking and screaming, I came anyway. I love it.
This morning I went for a power walk in Riverside Park. It was lovely. I've decided to add a block everyday to my morning walk until I'm walking for over an hour. I saw the fattest squirrels I have ever seen in my life on the walk. One squirrel was on top of a water fountain defending it from all the sparrows who were attempting to eat near by.
I've spent my first week here in NY trying to get to know my neighborhood, shopping, and practicing. School starts next week and I'm excited to see what the classes are like.
We had to take this ridiculous placement exams and I thought I bombed them all. To my surprise, I exempted half the piano classes, one of the aural skills classes, and a history class. HA! Yay for Florida State. You can get a good education there. Sometimes I feel like people here hear where I did my undergraduate work and think I am not as good as they are, total puff of course.