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Adjusting to Normal, Coming Home, Homebody, Humor, Lost in America, New Beginnings, Transitions, Travel
A few weeks ago I posted an article about Going Off the Grid. My first international trip since 2008, it wasn’t so much not wanting to travel after living in Asia for a decade, it was more a desire to enjoy home and family after being away for so long.
Once the owner of three airline platinum cards and a passport the thickness of a small bible, I’d forgotten how to travel. Still had the passport, but I was relegated to boarding zone 8 and seats designed for hobbits. Add insult to injury, I neglected to properly fill out the required landing papers (I was a little out of practice). The immigration officer in Managua thumbed through my thick passport, looked at me and said, “Have you not gotten used to this by now?” Apparently not.
