Am finishing packing for my trip back to Manila.
The multiple of selves that reside within my skull are at odds with each other regarding this trip back to Imperial Manila.
Don't get me wrong. My family's there, a lot of my friends are there, a lot of my students are there.
The thing is... work is there. And by work, I mean the parts of this vocation that I don't particularly care for at the moment.
So please pray for me that I get hit by a major flash of inspiration.
:)