Smiling at people
Sometimes when I smile at people, they smile back. Today is one of those days.
I had unplanned drinks with my old coworker Sindri last night. We listened to jazz at Kex and talked computers. Then we went to Kaffibarinn, and I swear, I knew at least a third of the people there.
Today I go to Stofan for a coffee, and I know people there.
I think I am slowly reestablishing my place in this little community that is 101 Reykjavík. Although I've been back for over 2 years now, it feels like I'm still in the process of "coming home". I like it.