Back online and playing catchup after a few days of adventures.
Friday (Day 4) I woke up in my old bed in Treforest, very grateful to have been able to walk (or at least totter) back into great friendships and semiprofessional conversations. I really did go to bed with a shoe full of tequila and a heart full of love. I am especially grateful for the pragmatism and humour of my classmates, and am proud to announce that votes on my gait are now open. Do I walk like a unicorn or like a happy clown?