Just landed in London and checked into my hotel room. Trip is going well, thank you. Spent the last day and 1/2 in Copenhagen, and it was my first time there. It was lovely:
Do you know what they love to eat there? I mean, I figured pretty much everybody loves hot dogs, but there are at LEAST three stands on every corner, and even all over the airport!!
Weird tidbit: I’ve heard more Michael Jackson (Thriller era) in the last couple days than I have in decades.
It was just Good Boss and me for the flight over (home –> Frankfurt –> Copenhagen on Lufthansa–bare-bones flights that left me sore). Met up with the crazy team (crazy as in “insane”, not “fun”), and had a very uncomfortable dinner. There’s a new person in this team, and something is not gelling correctly.
Tomorrow it will be Good Boss and me all day, then Boss Party Pants catches up with us on Sunday (that is, if she’s not “sick”…happens more frequently than not lately).
I am looking forward to running Hyde Park in the morning.
Though it’s good to be traveling a little again, I’m still so lost. Now more lonely than ever. I wish someone was missing me at home. I wish for a lot of things.
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