So, Kim Jong Il called (okay, not really).
But we are in.
The official word is that I am going to the Democratic Peoples' Republic of Korea for three months to teach English to adults. Two of my good friends are also coming.
Departure is mid-April. Internet access (the other key piece of information) is unknown.
This may affect my blogging routine. Although I would love to keep writing from there. Is this possible? I don't even know.
There is a lot I don't know.
What I do know is that, as crazy as these last two months have been, I feel like I am right where I'm supposed to be, doing things that make no sense on one level, and yet seem perfectly obvious on another.
It is a good place to be - mildly frightening and yet, not actually.