…aaand we’re cancelled. I’m not going to Guinea. Just like that, it has all changed.
It’s odd. I feel this incredible sense of loss for something I never actually had.
And all this waiting– for what? I am restless beyond words. I would take my restlessness to the road, but the car met its end yesterday in a dramatic cloud of white smoke and I have been warned too well against hitchhiking. So I wait some more.
I’ll know more tomorrow.
Sometimes, it just seems that life doesn’t want to cooperate.