Or at least, I wish I was. I’m sure the title immediately pulled at least one of you in. It went from a Doctor Who fetish to suddenly being in Peru and you were wondering what the hell happened.
But no, to be quite honest, dear readers, I am not in Peru or in any other tropical climate, though it is above zero degrees here in balmy Wisconsin and I’m sure some people are already dusting off their summer lawn chair and preparing for summer.
Not I this year, sadly. I have been ill for the past few days and have found it both physically and emotionally difficult to rouse myself from bed and get on with a healthy day. That’s not to say that I’m sleeping, simply that I’m not moving as much.
To top everything off, I have now talked about Peru and again the urge in me to get up and go without knowing where is so strong that my limbs ache from staying in place. I hope that one day this might turn into a travel blog or at least a ‘Hey Look, I’m in Peru’ blog. For now, with funding short and energy shorter, I am confined to the adventures in my mind (though if anyone wanted to send an anonymous donation, I wouldn’t be displeased).
I have been hiding in my bedroom eating grapefruits and watching Netflix. To me, that sounds like the typical American teenager life, which is why I really need to get out more. Sadly, I still don’t have a license and my friends are cheap (ahem, I mean ‘stingy’ or ‘careful’) so I find myself stuck here.
Anyway, let’s wrap up this blog with some good news. My pet fish Jarvis is doing very well, thank you very much, and he would like to inform you all that he seems to have grown.