I have always been a dreamer, and today all I can dream of is Paris. My only visit was with Neil the weekend before we moved into our first house. Or rather I helped Neil move into his first house and never left. A minor detail. We stayed at a tiny hotel in a windy…
Month: January 2012
So this is what happened…
In approximately a week’s time my beloved and I were set to pack our lives into suitcases, give our house keys to some select strangers in return for rent money, and move to the United States of America. Boston, in fact. One however can not always foresee the visa application process not following its intended…
Making sense of it all
Sometimes it is just a bit too difficult to explain. Sometimes you just need to draw a line underneath it and put it down to experience. Here I am, and a belated Happy New Year.