Three weeks may seem like a long time, but it really isn’t. Ellena and I had all these plans, of visiting Sweden, Poland and many
I’ve been in Denmark for one full month now and here’s where things stand: I’ve been wearing a sweater just about every day. Except for
Moving is stressful. Moving half way across the world is so stressful, I am resigned to coasting on four to five hours of sleep a night until late June.
For the past few days, when I’m not packing, I’m in bed with a fever. I think the stress is lowering my immune system. And it’s not just about packing. The logistics of getting work visas, transporting pets, thinking of starting up from scratch over there, tying up loose ends here… it’s just too much at times! The stress is keeping me up at night, and if I don’t get enough sleep I become brittle and start to fall apart. Like right now. Right now I’m falling apart.
On a recent trip to Copenhagen I was talking to someone at a bar and he was saying that America… it’s pretty great. “You’re saying this…