I need to get away, go away, change direction.
I want to blame it on the time of year, the cold, the dark, the snow.
Eating at exotic restaurants is not making the feeling go away. As I sit here waiting for carry-out from Kathmandu I just wish I could climb into the photo on the wall.
Any mention of taking a trip sends my imagination into overdrive. Colin mentioned that he wants to see France and now that is all I can think about. A week in Paris then a week or a month in the South? France only? Or Italy too? London? All of Europe? And on.
Leaving for California next week and I can’t get out soon enough. I just hope I can make it through this week without going absolutely crazy.