I’ve been living in Iceland for almost 2 months (that is, since I got back from my extended vacation in California).
In all, I can’t complain. I have a job I like, I’m making new friends, and I’m working out 5-6 days a week in the hope of reliving my glory days of high school buffness without the teenage angst and insecurity that came with a confused adolescense.
I don’t plan to say here all the time though. I fully intend to pursue my life’s goal of traveling all over the world and generally not being able to stay put very long. If I’m lucky I’ll find a career that allows me to travel a lot while offering an enjoyable and rewarding line of work.
I’ll keep you posted on how that goes