Okay, there's no point making any excuses (talking mostly to myself here) but I've simply been too lazy to post anything and have instead enjoyed a good two weeks of indulging in my mother's food, reading through multiple books and catching up on the favourite tv shows. And boy, it has FELT GOOD. But the reason I finally kicked my self into gear here a little is because I leave for Israel in 2 days.
Two... days.
Happy doesn't even begin to describe how I'm feeling. The nerves are starting to slightly kick in and I'm feeling a tad anxious about travelling alone. I do however feel confident once I'm there I'll 1. Probably be melting into a puddle considering the 33+ temperatures 2. Walk around acting like a 'been there, done that' tourist whilst crying inside, wondering where the hell I am aaaand 3. Release a big sigh of relief when I finally meet the rest of the volunteer crew whom I will be spending most of my time with for the upcoming 20 days.
Having already lived by myself for a bit and travelled overseas for work, I'm not worried about becoming terribly homesick however I know I'll still miss all things familiar to a certain extent.
That's the fun of travelling though right? Getting out of the comfort zone! (I know I won't be saying that after some nice layovers and hours flying, eugh I hate the sluggish feeling you get from planes).
All things aside, I can't wait. Trying to push the feeling of dread that when I return, Semester 2 will have already begun. I mean, seriously? Where did this so called 'holiday' go?
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