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And so my stay in Ireland comes to an end. I've always been blessed with the tendency to get sick of a place just before I leave (which makes leaving a whole lot less painful). Even so, my feelings as I leave Ireland are mixed at best. There are circumstances I would have changed should I have gotten another chance, and there are things I wish I did that I let slip by. I wax sentimental now, but nothing's ever over (remember that, it'll be important later). Dublin is my favorite city in the world, and I will make an effort to live there once I'm thrust screaming into the real world.

I haven't updated the blog in a long time, and I apologize for that. A lot of the fantastic moments here were obscenely tiring, and it's tempting to put off the relevant blog post (and photo editing and uploading) for a day. However, the crazy experiences pile up into something unmanageable and now I'm left without readers. Welp!

Anyhoo, My apartment lease (and, consequently, my visa) in Dublin expired on the thirteenth of December. I scrambled to find places to stay, and Lee helped me out, so I went to Cork. As I write this, Lee left at 10 this morning and the landlady came at midday to tell me I wasn't allowed to live there. I'm hoping she doesn't come back and kick me out onto the mean Cork streets until 5 o'clock tomorrow.
I'm almost out of battery, so I'll submit this as this blog's last post, but will update it as soon as I can get some photos up in here.
The craic has been great, and it's been great writing about it. Thank you.