A spontaneous two weeks in Denmark
So, the last time I wrote, I'd been in Denmark for only two days. I had a little infinity. Life was good. I have a couple hours left now, and somehow, my two weeks are up. I knew my time would go fast, but it doesn't mean I'm any more ready to fly back to the USA. Leaving Denmark will always undoubtedly be one of my least favorite experiences. I hope there will come a day when I don't have to leave. As I said in my last blog post, while I was here, I didn't want to make a lot of plans. I wanted to take each day as it came. I did exactly that, and I will tell you that I enjoyed my time to the max, and that while time went fast, I still felt like I had a grip on it. That is an improvement from last time I was here. I feel like, in the two weeks I've been here, I've done and accomplished all that I set out to do. That is quite possibly because I set out to do literally nothing except for speak Danish. Amazing what having no agenda can do for your agenda. I ...