We will be leaving this huge city tomorrow, either in the a.m. or in the afternoon, we still await final word on the time.
I’m finally getting comfortable here, I’ve learned a few words and a few tricks that help me to communicate. Not being able to communicate has been the hardest thing for me personally. I communicate, it’s who I am, it’s what I do. Except here. And getting through a few instances where my communication attempts worked were highly rewarding.
I’ve determined that two weeks away is alot longer than it seems. Until this trip, time has been flying for me. I wonder where the hours, the days, the weeks, even the months are going — I blink and they disappear. Here, without my family, without my work, without my routine, time seems to stretch far and thin and linger leisurely. It already seems like I’ve been away a month.