My time in the Bay Area is almost over, already! Between work, visiting with friends and family, and exploring my temporary neighborhood, the time has gone way too quickly. I’ve been surprised by how absolutely delighted I am being back. I’m staying in a beautiful residential neighborhood in the Marina District which is accessible to so much either by foot or by car. I think of it as a West coast version of the West Village in NYC (which I also loved).

I decided to test myself and try something new. Rather than renting my own space for these 10 days, I rented a room in someone’s house. That was quite scary for me since I treasure my own space so much, like a turtle. But, I decided this would be a good opportunity for me to try being a roommate for a very limited period of time. The homeowner is a lovely 70-year old woman with her little dog, Kona. My bedroom is large with a walk-out patio. I stick to my bedroom for the most part and am out and about so much that it has worked out quite well. I am a bit embarrassed about my car situation. Being that I’ve only rented a room, I couldn’t fully unload my car so it really does look like I’m homeless when I go to local places with my car packed to the roof. I get a little anxious that someone will have my car towed being parked in this upscale neighborhood.

I am in my happy place — the sunlight off the bay, the mountains green from recent rain, an abundance of blooming flowers, the aroma of fresh flowers and the sea and, of course, the Mecca of food at every turn! Last week, on two days driving from our office in Petaluma back to the city, I was guided by magnificent rainbows. It was so special. The only thing I can say that I don’t love about the area is that, no matter what time of year it is, it always feels cold. It’s the only place I’ve been where I have to wear sweaters, fleece, wool socks, etc all year round.

I feel so blessed and grateful for this time. I can feel the smile on my face and the lightness in my spirit as I go from place to place.