1 week back, feeling odd, and bored...
I still feel like I'm under Nicaragua's influence...
I can't seem to get back into the groove of life back here. I have no roommates, which is nice, but boring. It's 6-14 degrees which is minimum 30 degrees less than Managua. And the setting just feels off.
I still miss the folks I went there with, good people. It's annoying to have to create some pretense to hang out with friends... Dinners, and the like...
It was so much more fun to get up, sit in a hammock, and just discuss random things with people. I've got the hammock, and I wake up and sit in it and discuss things. However, as it's just me, conversations are humourous but I learn no new information.
Bah, the last week back has been dull and left me with an odd feeling of desire to gather up at least some of the group and to travel the world doing random crap. Hurray!
Nicaragua... That damn country, it gets inside you, like one of its festive array of parasites
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The travel bug, once it bites you, you can't shake the itch. It's like a mosquitoe bite and the harder you scratch the itchier it gets...unless you fine yourself up in ireland with creepy forty year old farmers....you should come to Nova Scotia when I go; it's not Nicaragua, but there is ocean, my cabin, beaches, food and drink and lobster!!
Someday I would like to visit. Nicaragua, not you!!
OHHH BURN!!! Just kidding. The 27th it is.
Ow that's harsh...
I'll greet you on the 27th with "the big hug"
Which I've arbitrarily decided to name my big damn axe...
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