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Happy monthly anniversary, my dear. We are approaching the end of the year having survived an international move, a new role, and adjusted to life in a massive city again. Better food and strangely cheaper groceries. Harder to find an apartment. A greater hustle after being locked down in Copenhagen awaiting our visas. But we are here now, about to celebrate Christmas with a surprise last-minute visit from my folks. We won't be alone for the holidays. We will have some kind of normal Christmas again, and now without having to endure a flight across an ocean. We will be in our home.