My days in Portland are limited now.
When an imminent departure is less than a month away it becomes palpable. Reality has started to become part of the equation now. This always happens when I am about to travel, but it is different this time. Do I need to pack multiple tubes of toothpaste? How long will it take me to set up a bank account? How many fuses will my electrical converter blow?
What will my life be like there?
I dont know and I suppose Ive always thrived on a changing life with no predictable future.
So, here I go.
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