Reading a book about travel doesn't make it easy to sit still, but I must. One thing at a time.
This morning, I'm talking with my supervisor about the school, and then I'm off to discuss it with the next person. I've been waiting for the right moment, at least a better moment, and yesterday when I opened the NY Times magazine and it was all about locavores, and food and community, I took it as a sign. A kick in the butt as it were.
So knowing that there isn't really a right moment, today will be those moments.