A month has passed since I migrated. It only took two weeks for Malta to feel like home. It is even more beautiful than I remember. And so warm. I cannot believe I wasted one third of thirty years being cold and depressed in Sweden.
I started a new job. Colleagues are nice. They like to go out for drinks... maybe a bit too often. I should be careful.
I found a friend to go hiking with and I reunited with some nice people I met when I visited last winter. And I found someone to celebrate Christmas with.
I brought only one game with me, a chessboard, and I have already enjoyed some great games. Still... I think I will build a PC soon
Valletta
Christmas dinner with the obligatory Julmust soft drink. No Kinnie for me
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I miss the people I love that I left behind. I promised I will always come back to see them during summers, but I might go and see a couple of them before that. Still. Life feels good right now.