Currently in the midst of a prolonged period of nothingness. Waiting. Waiting for my dreams to take flight and months of organistion to come to fruition. Paris is a little over a month away and the realization of what I'm about to do is beginning to take effect. Cue: freak out. I'm a mad woman on a mission, I have visa's coming out my ears and am paper pushing like I didn't know possible (trees, forgive me, I WILL make it up to you.) A last minute flight to Wellington is around the corner and, I'm praying, will solidify the legal ability for me to enter France for a longer period of time than an idle holiday (and also prevents involving the law in my arrival).
Thoughts are churning, organisation, responsiblity, independence. C'est le test!
Filling the time by baking a delicious (albeit heavy on the waistline) batch of raspberry and white chocolate muffins, hot and steaming next to my waiting cup of tea. Fire is on, ugg boots snug on my chilled toes and the day is co-operating, it appears snow is on its way!
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