I’m back in Libya after eighteen days out of the country. Truth be told I’m not ecstatic about it. But I don’t think anyone who has spent eighteen days away from work relishes coming back, especially if it involves coming back to Libya.
But once again, I’ve given myself until Thursday to moped around and moan, then once again I will press the reset button. I need to find something to occupy my mind during the next 4 months. Scuba diving is on the list. Work is going to be there of course, and there is definitely trips to Sabratha and the mountains to plan!
And I will soon put up the post about Gautemala.