Week One

I’ve made it through my first week in Copenhagen! It seems that I’ve been here for weeks, and yet I cannot keep track of the days that have passed. I feel physically settled and psychologically like a tourist. The first week is a strange place to be. My first few days here were filled with…

In Expectation

I have three days until I leave for Copenhagen. Countdowns seem ridiculous – why count when all comes in the end? – but I’m seeing the necessity now. I have to pack, and before I pack, I have to do laundry and wait for my jeans to dry, and this means that the process has…