Time flew by this month. I'm off to Haiti in just a few days, with a brief stop in Philly and NYC first (we leave tonight for the east coast). Talk about rough- three months away from the husband. At the same time, the sooner I get to Haiti, the sooner my thesis is finished and the less traveling I will have to do.
Preparations left to be made include: everything. Call me a procrastinator, but the giant suitcase upstairs is nearly empty, I haven't printed any of the necessary papers, prepared cameras, cleaned, done laundry, or anything else for that matter, unless you count painting three random scenes and working my final retail shift. So where am I off to now? Oh, perhaps a hike...why is procrastination so tempting immediately preceding long and stressful journeys?
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