We were up at the crack of dawn today to get home. I went all the way back with my knuckles clenched white as the plane juddered and shook and banked and the stewards disappeared behind a curtain and made noises like they were battling against a group of armed terrorists.
When I got home I found this bundle of goodies from iTalki waiting for me, as prizes for the Olympic challenge yonks ago. Now I’m just fondling my new books and going through the corrections from the texts I wrote while I was away. Ugh! No matter how many lessons I take, I never seem to learn.