A busy October and a lazy September before that has built it's own cretaceous period between my fridge and my kitchen. I considered sifting through the layers to bring you insightful glances into the life of a foreign teacher in Korea, but when I took it apart all it told me about was my change in breakfast cereal preference over the past ten weeks. My past has been bundled and crushed into four large plastic bags and left out front for collection.
And so I start again.
