Matt and I moved into our new condo in Boston a few days ago, and I already have a suitcase at the door, ready to leave for Zambia in a few hours. My life is feeling quite surreal these days.
I don't know how much time I'll have to blog about my experiences, but I'll try to keep up. I actually anticipate that it will be difficult enough to find the time to eat, sleep, and maybe get a run or two in. But I can't wait. I almost feel high on the adrenaline of prepping for a 16 hour plane ride, exploring a new city, meeting new work colleagues, seeing how meaningful development economics research can be done...and all with a business card in my pocket that reads Dr. Johnson.
For the first time in a long time, I feel like I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be. I couldn't be happier...well, I'll be happier once Matt paints over the pastel pink paint in our office (formerly a sickeningly sweet nursery). I'm thinking black ;-)
I don't know how much time I'll have to blog about my experiences, but I'll try to keep up. I actually anticipate that it will be difficult enough to find the time to eat, sleep, and maybe get a run or two in. But I can't wait. I almost feel high on the adrenaline of prepping for a 16 hour plane ride, exploring a new city, meeting new work colleagues, seeing how meaningful development economics research can be done...and all with a business card in my pocket that reads Dr. Johnson.
For the first time in a long time, I feel like I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be. I couldn't be happier...well, I'll be happier once Matt paints over the pastel pink paint in our office (formerly a sickeningly sweet nursery). I'm thinking black ;-)
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