Eight Days
I'm basically packed. Unpacked for break, repacked for New Zealand. All at once. I'm ready. I've been ready. Sunscreen, shorts, Chacos. The necessary ingredients to studying Children's Literature in The Land of the Kiwis (not the fruit, not the bird... well, the bird, but mainly the people. Native New Zealanders are called Kiwis).
It's an early afternoon flight, January 6th, and it's sixteen hours long. We (two female Professors, thirteen female classmates and me, the solo male) have a three or four hour stretch break, in Las Angeles, so that'll be nice(?). Maybe we can go explore the streets of LA and, I don't know, find a library or something class-y.
Ka kite ano!
Eric Pfaff
**There's the PE New Zealand course and there's the Children's Literature one. There are two. I'm on Children's Literature.
Tomorrow
We're leaving tomorrow, and I'm superexcited.
Jessica Roberts brought up the fact that I'd be going not only to a different country, but the other side of the world. The Southern Hemisphere. That's pretty awesome.
Anyway, we're not arriving until January 8th or something to our final destination (we skip a day!) so I'll see you in the future.
"I think that wherever your journey takes you, there are new gods waiting there, with divine patience -- and laughter."
- Susan M. Watkins

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