One week from tomorrow....

With a box, a backpack, and a half a dozen hugs I'll be back on a plane. I can't wait. Three years later than I would have previously liked I am finally off to Nepal. I don't know what to expect. I don't even know if I am going to be hot or cold there, but I know it's an experience I can't wait to start. Oops, I lied. I know to expect one thing. The language is quite difficult. I was hoping to make a small dent in it before I got there. It's not that I need to learn it. We have translators and all that jazz. But, why not learn another? Well here's a good reason....This supposedly means I love you:

ma timilai maya garchu

try saying that 5 times fast without a smile. :)