I am packing my bags to go to Kyrgyzstan with the Peace Corps. I tried to weight one of the bags, but I could not fit it on the scale. So, who knows if I went over 100lbs or not. Honestly, I would like to fit more into the bag. With all of this being said, I see how that is pretty materialistic.
I spend my days basking in the sunlight, going to the gym,cooking, and worrying about what to expect in Kyrgyzstan. So, I am trying not to have expectations. I cannot think of very many instances in life where I would have no expectations to what a situation might be like. I have expectations for everything here it seems. I grew up here. This adventure is a prime example in the making. Now I know what it feels like to not expect. So, there you have another expectation of traveling-- to expect nothing, which is an expectation for the next time I travel.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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