10. Days drone on, one by one, each more slow than the other. I hear nothing from France, nothing from home or from my boss. I feel like I’m camping out here. Like I’ve been forgotten. 11. Me: Just a second. I should apologize because up until now, nothing has really happened. This has all been rather internal, my observation and reactions to a place, my experience so to speak.
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10. Days drone on, one by one, each more slow than the other. I hear nothing from France, nothing from home or from my boss. I feel like I’m camping out here. Like I’ve been forgotten. 11. Me: Just a second. I should apologize because up until now, nothing has really happened. This has all been rather internal, my observation and reactions to a place, my experience so to speak.