It's the last day of September. The days are getting shorter, and I have been in Iceland for a month and two days.
The (material) thing I miss the most is Chinese noodles and the variety of pasta there was available at La Bottega.
The thing I miss the least about Canada is the pollution.
I still haven't gotten used to the thought of showering absolutely naked in public. I finally went to my first group yoga class today. That's a sign of finally settling down. But it still hasn't hit me yet that I'll be staying here for 8 more months. Lots of people will have left by the end of December and I might not ever see them again.
I have nothing else to say for today.