I officially left New York yesterday.  Today, I rid of the remnants of my New York existence- the membership cards, stamp cards, frequent buyer cards- the little pieces of paper and plastic stuffed into my pockets and my purses, that, when I see strewn on the table, read of my daily habits of the last four years in the City.  Some a tad shameful (murray’s cheese stamp card…) and some proud (MoMA membership!!!).  Ahem, just to emphatically say, coffee and cheese IS routine for me.