Blisters and Blood

Every February for the last five years, has ended with Dr. Sylvia talking me away from the edge. February is that bitchy last month of Winter, it's the last four weeks until Spring starts to show its self and the closer I get to wearing cutter shoes. Luckily for me this last weekend has been beautiful blue skies and warm enough to wear flats without socks (which pains Dr.Sylvia to the core). This on coming week is looking to be a mixture of shitty weather, much cooler temperatures and rain, which means I am stuck back inside, and luckily back to wearing my Chucks, so that my new blisters can heal before Spring really heats and I can bring my strut back.

With the onset of Spring comes the stress of my final months in Switzerland. I have pushed back my return to the States until the end of August in order to embark on a series of four different blog trips. Yes, the blog is going on a unpredictable European tour, hitting Hamburg, Prague, Vienna and Budapest. Keeping true to the blog and to ensure that I will have something to write about, I will be taking three of my best women with me, individually. It's the neon light at the end of my tunnel, and something that I feel strongly drawn to do. It's just getting all the shit done in order to finish up here that is weighing me down and causing me to procrastinate in every facet of my life.

After over two weeks of not blogging, that's the best I can come up with.