…And Back

After nearly two weeks out of town (and away from the internet), I am back in Belgrade. It feels good to be home, but it’s bittersweet. Except for some just-before-I-leave two-days-in-Sarajevo craziness, this is my last time coming back to Belgrade from abroad. This morning was my last time registering at the police station. It’s hard to get sentimental about jumping through bureaucratic hoops, but somehow, strangely, I am.