Gdansk & Malbork

I’m dearly sorry, dear reader. First, I haven’t written in a bit. Second, I went ahead and trained to Gdansk last week but forgot to tell you all about it. Well, if you thought I was going to tell you about it here, you’ve got another thing coming. The good news is, though, that you can find at least a bazillion photos from my little excursion on my Facebook album here (actual number of photos may vary).

Seriously, I have meant to do a lot more posts. In fact, I have a little text file staring at me from my Desktop, full of post topics and sentence fragments. Really, it’d only take the crumbiest bit of brainpower to string those fragments into blog posts (especially given what passes for journalistic content these days), but I haven’t been able to muster it.

It’s just that I’ve been so busy, doing all sorts of, you know, work and stuff. Actually, I have been getting to a lot of the tourist sites I’ve been putting off until the last minute, like the super-awesome Wilanów Poster Museum (my photos here). Oh, and the Siberian Cat Story has struck again with a super stressful sequel that I and my unfortunate mentorka Kasia have had to deal with.

Though I’m a worthless good-for-nothing, I promise you I will post at least one more story on this blogamajigger to bring closure to my study abroad experience (right) or at least to puke out (in five-word fragments) some of the adventures I’ve been withholding.

Look forward to that mess either on Saturday if I’m seriously bored (depending on the outcome of the big game), or after I get home on Sunday (fat chance). No, really, I owe you one more post. And maybe it’ll even include the awesome word my German friend Dorothee made up.

By the way, the photo in this post is neither from Gdansk nor Malbork. Take that.