Getting ready for international travel (this summer!) is akin to climbing a hill of sand trying to reach a beautiful scenic view, except that in this case, the sand is paperwork.
Have I mentioned that I don’t like forms?
Have I mentioned that this is not paperwork-filling-out weather?
Keeping the end goal in sight can be kind of difficult at times. And then I feel like an ungrateful wretch. You can’t win. Haha.
In the meantime, reading some one-act plays from New Zealand for fun, re-reading Macbeth, writing papers about women’s on-stage violence in the seventeenth century, memorizing lines from Dryden’s All for Love, and doing unpaid product tests on over-the-counter allergy medicines.
3 weeks and counting.