I’ve been looking forward to the coming vacation for months. My plan was to finally rest and start preparing for an important test that I’ve been postponing since graduation four years ago.
Now, just as my vacation is about to begin, my family wants me to travel to another city and help my sister move apartments. Her landlord has been treating her unfairly, so she’s decided it’s time to move.
And of course, I’m happy to help. Family comes first.
Still, I can’t help but laugh at the timing. This test has been hanging over my head for four years, and every time I think I’m finally going to tackle it, life throws something else my way.
Maybe it’s just another detour. But one way or another, I need to get this dumbass test out of my life.