Home again. I missed my friends a lot but I have to be honest and say that I'm missing being abroad. Maybe I'm still delirious from the kielbasa and lack of sleep but I'm ready to go back. Looking at pictures and thinking of it all in retrospect makes me yearn for more memory making.
My flight got in to JFK around 8:30 last night and didn't leave for Rochester until 9:30 this morning. I didn't feel too bad until a few hours into Heather's wedding. Champagne and lack of sleep is dangerous.
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yay-- i'm happy to hear that you want to go back. i don't blame you one bit. europe is addicting, no doubt! i was MAD when i moved back to america after living in sweden for a semester-- i hated how we abused and wasted space, i was mad that everyone here was fat and sloppy dressing, i was mad that there were no good cafes, i was mad that my friends from sweden weren't with me, etc. eventually i got off my high horse and enjoyed america again, but the transition def. wasn't easy. and i was only tehre for a semester, imagine how you'll be after living there for 2 years! crazy. :) i'm happy for you, and so proud. can't wait to catch up, my little polish princess.
love you!
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