Lost in Translation

I’ve been in the Moscow office for a week now, and no one has given me any office supplies. The desk is completely cleaned out. Luckily I brought my own pen. I ask the admin for a notebook. She looked concerned, quickly asked a couple of other people something in Russian, took down my full … More Lost in Translation

Detour

Rhine Valley, Germany   I ran into a little detour on my way to Moscow.  I arrived at the Frankfurt airport on Friday morning and found out that my Russian visa wasn’t valid until Monday.  I almost fell on the floor laughing, because it’s typical of how the whole expat process has gone so far.  Rebooking … More Detour

Good Versus Evil

Zapatillas Island, Panama As we sat on the dock at Hotel Angela, we became increasingly anxious.  Would he show up?  Should we go with Evil Guy?  Twenty minutes later, we were even more anxious.  Maybe I’m not as good a judge of character as I thought.  I worried even more, because this time I’m not … More Good Versus Evil