and so, it seems, I have an adventure of inconveniences to plan. So, my flight home (which I am still lacking a ticket for and might not get until the 17th) is on the 21st. In Tbilisi.
I have two massive ass bags (as I rather foolishly assumed my employer dropped us off in the middle of nowhere, so would pick us up. HA) and a backpack full of electronics.
I will also have a massive pile of textbooks to return to my employer. because I can't just leave them at my school for the next volunteer. nope. gotta return them. (that's 12 books and 4 CDs.
so, in recap, I need to get on one of my rickety little village-to-kutaisi mini-buses (ah, marshutkas...), and pray there's enough room for all my crap. Throw money at the driver to make it happen.
then get all said crap into a taxi, try and get across this weird little address we were given, get the guy to wait, get him to then take me to the city, in a language I don't know all those words in.
bear in mind another reason I'm not leaving on Friday is that supra will be happening. for me. which means. I might also be doing all this whilst blind hungover.