At some point in the past year (I have no idea when it happened) I started feeling at home anywhere in the world. It’s odd because I’m not generally someone who’s comfortable anywhere. To find myself comfortable everywhere was totally unexpected. It snuck up on me. I was just sitting in a coffee shop one day, expecting to feel like I always feel—a bit out of my element—and it struck me that I felt like I belonged. It happened in all sorts of places. It happened when I least expected it.