Uprooted by Love

In the last three months, I’ve moved to Switzerland for love, left Switzerland for lack of love, have no job, no place to live, find myself landing at friends’ homes in Montana and on top of it all, I missed my flight back to New England this morning! I didn’t think it was possible to miss a flight out of tiny Glacier Airport, but alas, it is!
And so once again, I am spending a night sleeping on a stack of Nepali rugs at a friend’s house. What better time to start my blog. I wanted to start it a year ago, but for some reason didn’t think I had enough material!
What was I thinking?
For those who know me from the East Coast, it might be surprising to think I’m the same cubicle-hopping, conservative-minded, condo-living person that packed up and drove to Montana two years ago. Since then, I’ve enjoyed a series of wonderful and synchronistic meetings, pleasant evenings and sunsets with friends, and a Montana-style job I never dreamed of! Life gets more and more interesting and I hope you’ll enjoy my stories of a life in transition - even the bumpy rides!
Welcome to my blog.
