i stayed up for forty odd hours straight.

a creme egg, hidden in my cargo pocket out of love, burst when i sat on it… for several hours.

a man in a shop gave me a present, because that’s what turks do.

i found something that was very, very important to me, that i thought i had lost forever.

i walked a lot of places, in the rain.

i am without my phone for the second day in a row now, and am thus incommunicado with the outside world.

i wore knee socks.

i am scared, but i keep reminding myself how much i LOVE what i have to do, and that no matter what happens, everything will be fine.