My service is ending much as it started, in the constant company of others, discussing the future and what it has in store for us. In a funny way the discussion is the same as before; food, friends, work, language. Much like two years ago we think we have a vague idea of what is in store for us across the ocean, and much of this will assuredly be turned on it’s head by the whims of life.
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I’m feeling excited, restive, hopeful, uncertain, and most of all hungry (thirsty, too). As the ‘final-…’ rack up I have yet to really reflect, and I don’t think I’ll be able until back in the states. So instead I’m extending my cafe visits, hiking to places I haven’t before, buying a few souvenirs, and essentially trying to keep my body and mind busy prior to the jarring change I’m about to experience.
