A very short posting. This is me, half-dead, on the sofa for the past few days with the most horrendous, splitting, killing bastard of a headache imaginable. Poor me. You should all send me chocolates and money. And don't leave me. I will be back in my usual chatty mood soon. Promise. What does not kill us makes us stronger.
Foreign here, foreign there...foreign everywhere.
Born in Baku, Azerbaijan, I then spent 12 years in a wonderful commuter village near London, and recently decided to try an expat lifestyle and relocated to sunny Doha.
Besides this blog, I run a regular culture clash column in AZ Magazine in Baku, Azerbaijan, and freelance for whoever pays me.