It’s the India border I’ll be crossing in a couple of days. I’m being sent to TWU as a trainer. My Indian visa came back faster than expected… so fast (a few days) that the first word that popped into my head was baksheesh when I received the call that it was ready.

Doesn’t matter… everything and everyone is ready to go except me. I’m in the midst of a “repurposing” project, writing the first draft of a paper for publication, and packing in a house that looks like a bomb hit it (construction).

I need to breathe.