I’ve quit my old job (spending my last vacation days now) and gone home to mom and dad. My teensy apartment in Oslo is searching for a new tenant, and in a week I’ll go north, north, north, a bit west to start my Ph.D.
Did I mention it’s good to have friends? It’s good to have friends. I wouldn’t have made it out of that apartment in time without a little help from my friends. A lot of help.
