Life is never predictable. I’ve long held a fascination with Canada, and when my partner casually said, “Hey, there’s this cool job in Toronto I’m thinking of applying to–would you move there?” I said “Sure!”
Fast forward five months, and I’m sitting in an Air BnB and trying to house hunt while remotely running the playwrights festival and also looking for housing in an absolutely insane (and expensive) real estate market. And starting to think about what my next job might be.
It’s amazing and exhausting and wonderful and snowing and many more adjectives. So…be careful what you wish for?