Inspired by a friend of mine (who recently made a pretty big decision in changing the course of their life), I have been thinking about what I am really doing in NYC. Am I content with just working at the same old job? Am I content with being single? Am I content with hanging in the same neighborhoods all the time? Am I content to always wear dark colors? Granted, I am a man of few regrets. I stand by almost all of my actions up to this point. But, I am feeling antsy. In the words of Jerri Blank...what to dooooooooo?