I’ve made the wild and crazy decision that, next summer, I will be spending two weeks in Reykjavik. My plan is as follows:

(1) Take the flight from JFK to the international airport

(2) Get off the airplane and get to the hostel

(3) Look around and go “Okay, now what?”

I’m very excited about this idea, although it seems completely insane. My plan is to just show up and enjoy life for a little while before I return to the humdrum life of a graduate student.