Today, about a 4

Not all days while in transition are a ten.  Today things feel very overwhelming, most because things move at their own pace and my control freakish sides of my personality make me frustrated when I cannot impact anything.  It is like hurry up and wait.  Renting my condo in the US – waiting for a solid renter. Bank account – waiting on things to process. Check cashing – waiting on the bank account.  Routine – waiting on me to finish my benefit selection, ie, find a gym, make a grocery list.  My stuff is in two separate shipments, one which should be here on the 29th, one that will not be here until the middle of whoknows.

Argh.

Any one of my friends will tell you that this is my not-so-latent OCD coming out in full force, and I would agree with them wholeheartedly.  Part of this move is definitely about learning to become zen with those things that cannot be controlled and becoming one with the different culture and routine that naturally comes with the territory. But, damned if I didn’t wish for my pillows which are somewhere over the Atlantic in an air container.

Overall, the commute has not been too bad and everyone at work has been exceptionally nice.  My commute is as follows right now:  walk one block to the number 23 bus (Willesden Junction->Liverpool Street Station), heading east to Paddington station.  Ride for fifteen minutes, get off at that stop, walk to Platform 1, 2 or 8, whichever one has the next fast train to Reading.  Ride that train for 22-27 minutes, then board a shuttle bus for a ten minute ride to the Thames Valley Park which has the offices of Oracle, Microsoft and a couple others.  Walk to my hotdesk on the second floor and get to work.  Overall, about an hour.  When I move to my new flat, you can eliminate the part with the first bus, as I will walk the two blocks to Paddington.  It’s not driving, so I can read, listen to music or work on any of the trains or buses.

I’m also walking a ton more than I did in Seattle.  The lack of a car is a very good thing.  Yesterday, I racked up 16,000 steps and that was a lower than average day, as I just went to work and went home.  Tips on this though, wear comfortable shoes that look nice or invest in some insoles.  Well maintained footwear and the right level of formality on the footwear are both necessary.  In Britain, you cannot go walking around in tennis shoes all the time, if you want people to take you seriously in a professional sense.  Even at my company.

Also, I think the boiler is out in my flat.  If it’s as cold as it is now when I wake up, we’re going to have a problem.

That’s it for today.  I’m sure I will get out of this funk once some of the ice starts to crack on the things that are in motion. You can’t rush progress I guess.

What? Am I crazy? I’m moving to freaking London!

Welcome to my Christmas card, I’d like to thank you for the year.

Yes, the Puppini Sisters singing Elton John’s popular Christmas song is going through my head right now.  It’s surprising that there is any room in my head right now due to all of the activity going on in my life. 

A little about me, I’m Jeff.  I’m 41.  I was born and raised in South Detroit and I took the midnight train going anywhere.  I lived in Michigan until i was 36, leaving after a failed relationship and a transfer from Ann Arbor to Seattle for work.  I’m gay, I’m single, I’m overeducated and I currently live in Seattle. I play rugby (which will be helpful in the UK) and I work for a not-so-small multinational software company which is transferring me to London/Reading, England, UK for a fantastic career opportunity. I’ve traveled to twenty four countries, mostly for work, but also for a lot of fun trips as well.  In fact, I received the verbal offer for the job right before getting on the plane to go on a two week South American vacation.  Needless to say, I was a little preoccupied with the offer on the vacation and the preparation for the move has occupied most of my time over the past week and a half. 

Between visa applications, selling my electric small appliances (including a Dualit toaster and lots of Cuisinart things), listing my condo for rent and the calls about all of the things for my new activities in London, my head is spinning.  I’ve wanted to live and work abroad all my life and I have always believed that being a citizen of the world was my destiny.  Yes, I know that comment is cheesy; so, sue me. 

I expect this blog to be a representation of the process of moving to the UK, as well as the documenting of my life while I live there.  I can’t always promise that the entries will be educational, but, I bet they will be humorous and fun nonetheless.  Please comment on anything that you read and if there are topics that you would like me to cover, please feel free to email me at expatinlondon@live.com

More to come as the days go by.