I had my first nosebleed of the season. It’s amazing how awful my body can be sometimes. The pollen is supposed to be particularly bad in Europe this year. Piles of this gunk swirl in giant clumps all over Warsaw.

Tomorrow is my 13th anniversary…. How could I have survived this long? Should have never accepted the Polish connection even at that point! (I wonder who else thinks about this day from 13 years ago….)

I leave Thursday for a short vacation to Sweden. Looking forward to seeing Morgan again after these 6 long years.

And the countdown continues: is it already only 45 more days?