It’s been two hectic weeks for me–my parents were visiting me, wife just came back from China and will start working in a different city. Now that my parents left and the wife has settled into the new apartment, I’m ready to go back to my normal life (with a new, two hours commute each way once every week). I don’t know what it’s going to be like. But we will have a little more money now, and as economists would say, we should be strictly happier because our choice set has strictly increased. I hope we will not prove economists wrong.
I’m still in this bigger city, and will drive back to the city where I work tomorrow morning. From the hustle and bustle of big city to the quiet neighborhood of a small town. From the glitzy high-rise apartment we just moved into to the now-familiar house we’ve been living for two years. From the world of two to the world of myself. I feel I’m fortunate to be able to switch between the two extreme worlds. I don’t know which one I will feel more attached to.
Oh well, we will see.