I just can't seem to pull it together enough to blog. When you're away, and you're in a routine- it gets more and more difficult to write your thoughts, and feelings. That and not as much happens compared to when you first arrive somewhere. You're like fresh meat in a brand new world.
Andrea is in Turkey, and she paints on the weekends. I really need a hobby. I started to run on this track I found close to my apartment, however, it's not like painting. The idea of a fresh canvas every weekend where I could just paint what I feel. Wow. Maybe I'll be searching for an art supply store in the very near future.
I'm quite happy at this point of my life in Korea. I think I want to work in a Safari.
I mean, really, they'd have to hire me- I look too cute in the hat, don't you think?!