My morning commute.
Today I commuted to work for the first time in 5 months and it was nice. Get up, get dressed, grab a coffee at the Pret a Manger, hop on the tube, hop off the tube, walk to the office, wave to students as they go to school, come into the office and sit down at a desk that isn’t mine any longer.
I am no longer anxious about returning home, mainly because I know when I am coming home–monday the 22nd. Now it is just showing Mac the ropes and tying up loose ends.
And commuting to work in London.