I don't have much time or inspiration to write anything new today. It seems that looking back is the only way to move forward.
March 28, 2008
Ferry ride to Germany - pasta salad, smoking party, X-Factor finale. Standing on the deck of the ferry with Michael. Ships being built. Missing home so so much but feeling content - happy even. Seven weeks left. Thinking about the internship, TeaSource, next year with Emily, getting engaged to my Rick, hugging my family. Heading to Hitler's home. East and West. Walls. Germany. Germ. Any. Many. Almost finished with Lolita. I am enraptured, inspired.
I can see my reflection in the night window of the car - GPS leading the way.
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