I guess I lucked out. I get to go out practically every night, either up in Durham for a Duke party or Chapel Hill for an indie rock dance thing or just downtown for drinks with a friend. I had anticipated intense loneliness (hence the creation of this book club), but I seem to have defied odds and established a robust social scene here.
But, there's nothing like a good speakerphone conversation with your best friends in New York to remind you that you're not really home.
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