In the English weather’s attempt to help me acclimate more to Philippine weather, it was considerate enough to provide me with lightning, thunderstorms and rain,which was a perfect excuse for me to stay at home, sleep and generally wilf (please see previous post to find out what came out of that wilfing).
I cannot wait to go home. It feels a bit like freefalling without a net in place, but it is exactly these kinds of risks that make life more worthwhile. 🙂
That being said, my source of consternation and frustration at the moment are my things and my tax. Both of which are perplexing.
I hope everything goes well though.