So after a year and seven months living in South America, I am finally back home on (United States of) American soil–except I feel like a foreigner all over again. I arrived to Washington, D.C. last Sunday afternoon, and spent the week there visiting friends and attending my five-year college reunion. Although I grew up … More My Not-So-Triumphant Return to America
Welp. Bye, D.C. It’s been swell. After what seemed like 362,000 hours of packing and being stressed about moving, I’m finally back at my parents’ home north of Chicago. And by a miracle of god, the guy who checked my bags at the airport didn’t weigh them–probably saving me $125 (!!!) in overweight baggage fees … More Hasta Luego D.C., It’s Been Real.