I’m back. I didn’t go anywhere really and I
wasn’t blown away by Sandy either.
This has been probably the busiest period of my stay here in the US so
far. I didn’t have enough time to
sit down and write, not even to think. I was much absorbed that I even froze a ladle in some pasta I wanted to keep for later. At least I did
open the tin foil package before putting everything in the oven. Hadn’t I done so, it would have surely
melted, and ruined my lunch.
This semester is
proving to be quite tough, considering I have an average of two reflection
papers to write each week, apart from the various readings, and the work for my
job. Mind you, I’m not
complaining, I’m enjoying every minute of it, but it’s also draining especially
when you add in the cooking and household management. It was much easier at home where I would always find good
food on the plate as soon as I entered the door, fresh and clean linen and
clothes, ironed shirts, and a house in which everything was spick and
span.
Obviously I don’t miss home
just for these things. I miss
family and friends. But I’m lucky
enough to say that here I have also found new friends, and people which I can
call my family. This is definitely
making me feel more at home here in Chicago.
The problem is that from now onwards I’ll be always away from home, even
when I’m at home. That’s why I now
have to start considering the World as my home.
PS. Hopefully in the
coming days, I will be able to update you with what I have been up to in the
last month.
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