Hi there. I didn't mean to disappear. I have just been enjoying being lazy.
This blog is like a reality TV show. I have one post a week and get to portray that week however I want. I like to be positive because who wants to read my complaining, but I am not feeling Doha this week. I have said it before, but living as an expat is a roller coaster ride. And the oldest ride in the entire park where the safety bar isn't quite snug so you get jerked around a lot and you have a kink in your neck for the next week.
It hit 100 degrees last week and I am already over it. So all you people whining about snow, just stop and make a snowball in my honor. I need to put my big kid pants on or this is going to be a LONG summer.
My life is a trade-off. I get to travel to amazing places, but I live in a logic free zone. I am constantly outside of my comfort zone which has made me grow and learn tremendously, but this week I just want to go to the movies and watch an uncensored film while eating Thin Mints. In the States, you can't go to the grocery store without getting accosted by a Girl Scout and here I can't get a single samoa coconut flake.
I know I made the choice to live here, but this week I don't want to be missing family events and sweating profusely. The good thing about the expat roller coaster is that a high part always comes after a low!
This blog is like a reality TV show. I have one post a week and get to portray that week however I want. I like to be positive because who wants to read my complaining, but I am not feeling Doha this week. I have said it before, but living as an expat is a roller coaster ride. And the oldest ride in the entire park where the safety bar isn't quite snug so you get jerked around a lot and you have a kink in your neck for the next week.
It hit 100 degrees last week and I am already over it. So all you people whining about snow, just stop and make a snowball in my honor. I need to put my big kid pants on or this is going to be a LONG summer.
I know I made the choice to live here, but this week I don't want to be missing family events and sweating profusely. The good thing about the expat roller coaster is that a high part always comes after a low!
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