Back in Norway

Why the fuck do I live in Bergen? I had a great couple days of activities with the PopResearch team. We played arcade games, we shared meals, we had our annual meeting in a fancy boardroom overlooking downtown, we played an escape room, with met up with local CMix people, we bowled, we danced... it was some effective teambuilding! On the side I visited the La Brea Tar Pits (and mailed some asphalt to Brittan), ran in the Hollywood hills by Griffith Observatory and the Hollywood sign, did some hottubbing, saw the Upright Citizens Brigade perform an improv version of Groundhog Day, ran Venice Beach again in the rain with Robbie Zettler (who I worked with at Sizzle), visited the Natural History Museum, etc. I couldn't have asked for a better trip. And yet I am so excited to come home to Maxwell and Zara tonight. That's why the fuck I live in Bergen. I love them and missed them while traveling, so I bought them way too many things which I will have to meter out over the coming weeks. Right now I am just exhausted and waiting at Gardermoen for my flight back to Bergen. I am so close and yet still hours away. I did not sleep well on the plane either.