When I left work today, I felt like the sky looked. Writing from: my study. Listening to: “Crybaby” by Abra. https://open.spotify.com/track/22eyYYplBwJRgZduXhXWIU
Though it is often on my mind, I haven’t written much about the transition from expat in Scotland to repat in Portland. Perhaps I hesitate because the mixture of feelings is daunting to approach, let alone sift out into comprehensible chunks. In short, the transition is going well. Parts of our life remain in limbo: nearly three months after leaving Scotland, we still do not have our possessions in hand, and I still do not have a job.