I stand poised on the edge, awaiting my return home.
It's going to be deathly hot where I'm going. I don't know how I'll survive. It's been almost a year since I left everything behind to come here where I am. I don't want to spend the 3 weeks moping about the house. Will people still want to spend time with me? Who knows.
At least I have the new TYR CD. 'Land' is fantastic. Maybe I'll try to order some Faroese learning materials.
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