another suitcase in another hall

Home? Maybe. It's hard to say what place I'm actually calling home right now. I spent the past few days packing up and moving from Durham to Newmarket and now I'm back in Portland for the week before I head off to Europe. Although I love Portland, it really doesn't feel like "home" anymore. Right now I'm just here waiting for what's coming next. Germany! Everyone keeps asking me about my trip, and the more questions I am asked, the more I realize I have close to no idea what I'm getting myself into. Here's what I do know: I'm flying from Boston to Zurich on May 31st, 9:45 p.m. I will then get off the plane and try to figure out how to get to Germany via train. Once I'm in Freiburg I'm going to stay with my friend Inga for a night and she's going to show me around a bit. The next day I will move into the mystery location where I will be residing for 8 weeks. Then I will start the class that I will go to many hours a day for many weeks. What am I going to do in class, you ask? Beats me. I do wish I knew a little more about the program, but I guess that this will just add to the adventure. Time to pack!