Three years in Scotland

Three years ago I woke up jet lagged and with a Xanax hangover.  But I was in Scotland, so it was ok.  I remember my first day; it was beautiful- warm and sunny.  I wandered around the shopping area, had a coffee, and finally made my way to uni, where I proceeded to get lost tying to find the St. Andrews building.  I’ve never been any good with maps.

It’s so crazy and weird to think about how I’m still here.  I mean if you told me three and a half years ago that I’d be living in the UK, I would have told you you were insane.  But here I am.

Here’s to the next three years.


1 Comment

  1. 17/09/2013 / 14:10

    Aww, awesome! WE are so happy about the fact that you’re here! 🙂

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