Home...

So, I'm back in the states. It feels rather sudden, and I'm reeling both mentally and physically. What with the strep throat and ear infection that made the 12 hour plane ride (involving two transfers) a living hell. I've been making plenty of notes however, so hopefully I'll create some entries later about other Nica experiences. For now, I'm facebooking like there's no tomorrow, downing double dosages of ibuprofen, and taking antibiotics. In reality, I'm not even home yet, I'm at my aunt's in St. Paul. I still need to drive 3 1/2 hours north to get to my house. Where my parents can't wait to pile on the creature comforts. I don't know what I'll do with so much love. I've been in 100% academic load for four months. The switch over has been far too sudden.


Upcoming:
+ sights and sounds of Maximo Jerez
+ Nicaraguan political commentary
+ an explanation of exactly what I did for my independent study
+ poetry

All photos are finally on flickr, and even in handy, themed sets. Much more helpful to view. Whenever I'm not writing blog entries or writing internship applications for the upcoming summer, I'll probably be organizing them even further. I call it my Tupperware peccadillo.