I screamed when I heard about the job, which was fodder for Dick, the middle-aged humorist of the group.
I am a little disappointed that I'll be leaving so soon and that I have so little time to say goodbye to everyone. I'm not sure how much closure I'll have, but I'm not moving that far away. I figure, I don't have to promise to return. I can tell everyone that now it's their turn to visit me in Moscow!
The job is a year contract but they usually want people to stay for two years. At least I'll be getting back to America gradually. One step at a time.
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