Being in Sweden again
I came to Sweden for a couple of days for a workshop. On the way here, the train was delayed and I felt so grateful that I was travelling from Copenhagen with a colleague. It felt like an adventure.
My colleague and I got a soft drink (läsk in Swedish) in a plastic bottle from a large corporation on our way to Örebro. I wish I took a good picture of that to capture in my autoethnography that sustainability practices are imperfect. At times I deviate from them.
Being at the workshop with many fellow humans from other universities is good. I began to focus too much on the situation at my workplace again after the manager sent a violent email to me. Being in a different university makes me see once again that my current employer is not the only one.
I was reflecting a lot on impermanence and how life unfolds in its own way despite planning. It's humbling.
I began to miss Copenhagen and I'm happy I will be going back there the following day. Copenhagen already began to feel like home.