As the crispness of the experience begins to fuzz around the edges, the best way to describe my life is that I have had a strange couple of days.
I miss it.
The last couple of weeks in Hungary were really busy. I made new friends, who took me swimming in the Cave baths, I baked cookies for the remaining 18 of 22 classes, I travelled constantly with Tara for two weeks, I was spoiled to death by Jon and Franny, Tara and I went to a melon patch, chased both buses and cars waving, I won a fire jumping competition, My buddies helped my re-cram my life into two suitcases and sadly I said goodbye.
I hate to say good-bye, because it means an end of something amazing. Instead I prefer to say Hello.