Let’s see, I went on vacation and within the first two days proceeded to catch stomach flu. That cleared up in time for me to enjoy a midnight bus ride, sleeping on an airport couch, and a hop-skip-and-jump flight to the USA.
The snow was no joke. I ate a lot and drank a lot and fell asleep at inconvenient moments. I played with puppies and Pirate Jenny avoided me. I saw family and friends I hadn’t seen in a year. They said they’d kill me if I didn’t come back next year so I guess I can never go to Bali or Vladivostok during my winter vacation. As always I decided that nothing could be funner than putting books in boxes and carrying them up and down flights of stairs. I did this often.
Then I ate some more and hopped on a plane again and flew back to Korea in order to catch a bus so Jin and I could go apartment hunting. And we did, signing a lease this morning on a place ten minutes walk from my new school.