Okay, so currently my life really consists of waking up, running a few miles down the lanes by my house, showering, eating breakfast, going to work and then sleeping. With the exception of a few entertaining blips in my routine, I’m a pretty boring 22 year old. In November of last year I kind of had a realisation, an epiphany that something had to change. I had a few wild years in my ‘Teens’ travelling around and simply being stupid. Now, being stuck in this routine has kind of got me asking “Is this really it?”. So, I’ve taken action! I handed in my resignation at my current job, found another job in Stockholm. Over the next 11 days I will be packing my life into 2X20KG bags and leaving alone, Stockholm bound, on the 20th of February. Surely I should be nervous, right?
