I’ve been in the States for almost 30 years now, and I still have an accent. At least, that’s what people tell me. And, just to be clear, I don’t have an accent in my head.
Breaking news: I made my second batch of hummus today — from scratch! I don’t know why I waited so long to try this.
I had so many plans for the summer. I was going to do this, build that, go there, and so on. But then life happens. Work happens. Things happen. And plans need to adapt.
I wonder how time I waste each year waiting for flights, trains, buses, Ubers, Lyfts, taxis, cars.
It’s a few days since my father passed, and I’m back in the States and have had a bit of time to think about not just this last week, but also about the last 45 years or so.
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Early Monday morning in January, heading to work. I just got off the …
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