Thanks!
I have to say that a trip after two years is a good way to get back the frame of reference. I spoke the native language in all the countries I loaded in - Estonia, Norway, Finland, but what does it get me?
The fact is, I don’t make a dime more than the ukrainian driver who speaks only russian, doesn’t care about the fuel consumption, wears a 10yo Adidas track suit and distinctively smells of onions. I get no pleasure out of a job that almost anyone can do with ease. It’s good for a change, but that’s about it unfortunately.