I wish our apartment never flooded.
I wish the fans would go away.
I wish that I did not screw up the lining of my ribcage causing intense pain, esp when breathing. (going to the dr was yesterday’s adventure)
I wish I was headed to Greece.
Last year, on the Thursday before Spring break, such as today is, I was headed off to Greece for a 10 trip for an Architectural Preservation class. So I emailed my teacher yesterday about stashing me in her luggage to get me away from this, no luck there
I had such a fantastic time. I can remember names of bakeries, where we ate, the bus rides, everything. Tasting ouzo and raki (liquors) in Greece, hundreds of miles where they are made, makes them taste unbelievable, even though I hate licorice. I loved getting to all of those musuems and sites. I loved looking out the widows on the long bus trips through the country. Meeting British Red Arrows on our last night was a blast.

Just a few of the thousands of photos I took.
I can’t wait to go back, one day.










