After three glorious months in the kingdom of Thailand I am back in Iceland. And it’s freezing. Me and my family thought we had a bullet proof plan. Escape the coldest months of the year in Iceland and return to our native country when the sun had started to shine whether night or day and our thermometer displayed a more reddish hue than blue. That plan was a complete failure and our rocky island greeted us with below freezing temperature, snow and sleet. Still it’s good to be back.
I had looked forward to reclaiming my office in down town Reykjavík and enjoying my kick ass internet connection. That was every bit as sweet as I thought it would be. It’s also so rewarding to meet all my clients face to face again after such a long time of Facebook chatting and Skype conversations.
I was also overjoyed when I met my canine soul mate Rocky, a miniature pinscher I’ve had for years. At first I could see he didn’t want to look too excited meeting me since I had of course “abandoned” him for three whole months. But after a few days he could hardly bear me leaving his sight.
And now I have so many things to look forward to. Many challenging and interesting projects on the horizon and so many brilliant dreams I have yet to fulfill. But first I’ll get ready for the birth of my third child. I haven’t changed poopy diapers in seventeen years. Wish me luck!