You may have noticed that I'm not posting as often as I used to. You might think that I've settled into life in Croatia, become completely fluent, and have pretty much really become Croatian to the point where I just blend in. And that I therefore have nothing new or interesting to write about.
You couldn't be further from the truth. Seriously. The absolute direct opposite is what's going on in my world. There are so many interesting things to talk about, so many weird and wonderful happenings, so many stories about people, places, history. So many stories to tell. So many cultural and societal observations. So many things in my daily life. So very very much. That I cannot even begin to write it all down. I've just been sitting here for over an hour trying to write one simple blog entry, but every time I got one sentence down, I was reminded of something else equally if not more important/crazy/interesting, and so I deleted my original sentence and started a whole new idea, only to again have it sidetracked with some other more interesting/crazy/important/hilarious story.
So bear with me as I try to get myself organized. There just isn't enough time in the day to do everything that needs doing. What with constant grammar lessons (note to any English-only speakers learning this lingo: the grammar lessons NEVER end. Ever) and hunting down fresh home-grown food, and cooking every single morsel of food that I eat from scratch, and then doing dishes after every meal without a dishwasher, and doing laundry without a dryer (especially fun during a cold snap), throwing logs in the fireplace every 20 minutes, and a bunch of other things that I don't even have time to write about....well, there just ain't enough time.
I've been told to think about writing a book about my experiences, which sounds like a fantastic idea. I'll just add it to my 'to do' list, and see what happens.
But for now, there's 2kg of fresh whole calamari awaiting me in the kitchen sink. And if I want to eat dinner tonight, I've got to get to it.