hi ho hi ho it’s back to work i go.
yep. i put on pants and did that.
i went to work.
walked in the classroom. looked around. sighed.
then got to work.
i continued reading the one and only ivan after lunch.
and so on and so forth.
now i’m here posting more pics of my travel journal. i finished it yesterday. my solution for extra blank pages that i didn’t feel like filling? glued them together. i love having my travel journals, but when i’ve been absorbed into it for a few weeks i have to resist the strong urge to throw the &%$!@ thing into the trash can. truth. just get so sick of looking at it.
this one in particular has a lot more writing and fewer pictures than, say, my travel journal to sweden. so be it!
having the pool in the house was a serious distraction. a very pleasurable one morning, noon, and night. i practically lived in a towel when i wasn’t out tromping the streets, exploring volcanoes, lagoons, and lakes with julio.
splashing, reading, listening to music, floating on my back staring at the sky.
i seriously don’t see how anyone can get a travel journal done if they are doing regular traveling.
who like to gogogogogogogogo.
who don’t keep travel journals themselves!