Today, my dad, brother and I all piled into a U-Haul to move everything out of my NYC apartment. (For a little bit of added excitement, he actually sideswiped the wall of the Holland Tunnel in our mammoth truck. Geez, dad!)

I’ve gotten lots of questions about my place over the last 1.5 years, but haven’t answered them for safety reasons. Now that my lease is just about over, though, I can finally share! My little studio was on Sullivan Street, right beneath Houston. It was the perfect spot- right between the charm of the West Village, the convenience of the NYU campus and the cool vibe of Soho.

I love New York. Manhattan was an absolutely incredible place to go to college, and I’m so thankful to my parents for the opportunity I had to live here. This was the first apartment I ever had on my own, and it was juuuust right.

So long, 146. I hope your next tenant treats you as well as I did. Especially for the planned $600 rent increase…only in New York.