So here I am again, sitting in the Atlanta airport with two hours until my flight to Moscow, and I don't really know how I'm feeling about it. I'm not terribly excited about going back, nor am I anxious. The thought of finding new mainstreams and friends is not exactly enjoyable, but I am enthusiastic about playing rugby again and starting and internships...and exploiting Moscow's assets. Oh and cooking for myself will be a good experiment.
Anyway, I'll keep updating this.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
I want a little miniature glass snowglobe... have a lovely trip.
Post a Comment