Wicked & Weeping

A CELEBRATED MUSICAL, A TRANSATLANTIC FLIGHT, ANOTHER LESSON IN GRIEF

The Portuguese immigration bureaucracy remains undefeated, so last week I found myself flying back across the Atlantic. I’m still processing how I feel about leaving my anchor partner, my lover, and a new take-my-breath-away-flying-high-on-NRE connection behind. Know me, I’ll probably write about it later, but for now, I’ll tell you how I made a few fol…