So here I am, still working and still revising my thesis, and therefore with little time in my hands. This summer has felt soooo slow and unexciting, even though I managed to sneak to the beach for a weekend.
The thing is I'm moving to France next September for work, so everything before that seems extremely dull and boring. I just can't wait to start this new experience and learn more about the world and about myself. I've never been away from home more than a month, so I'm looking forward to this new experience with much trepidation, anticipation and delight.
I just can't wait for the summer to be over, which is something I never thought I'd hope for. But at the same time I need more time to finish everything before leaving. What a conundrum.
Over and Out!