Laundry.

It seems that laundry is always getting in the way of my plans. We were supposed to go to Sofia to see the school choir perform today, but our laundry still isn't done. They are closed tomorrow, so if we didn't stay we wouldn't be able to pick it up until Friday.

It's bad enough that it's expensive and comes back wet, but now it also interferes with my social life. Silly laundry. Silly living out of a suitcase and only having 5 outfits.

In other news, I finished the rough draft of my travelogue. I took your suggestions and wrote about food. It's only my first draft and so I haven't quite struck that perfect balance of using food to illustrate my general points about the BG, but it's coming. I promise to post the final draft.

It's amazing that I had so much to say. My big struggle now is editing down my thoughts into the correct word count. I'm pretty sure I could have written a 10-page essay if they asked.