“Time is the longest distance between two places.” -The Glass Menagerie
I’ve officially been home 4 months now and am getting restless. It has without a doubt been the longest 4 months of my life. I can’t work much, can’t travel much. Really, I can’t do much of anything. I’ve been applying to internships that I can’t accept, planning trips I can’t take, and generally spending far too much time getting frustrated with the current state of my life. And the most frustrating bit is that there isn’t a damn thing I can do about it.
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