Life is running wild.
Volunteering. Working. Meeting friends. Visiting with family. End-of-the-Semester projects. Preparing for study abroad.
About now is the time I get stir crazy. I want to get up and go. Feel my feet rise from the ground, knowing the next time they touch down will be in a foreign land.
I don’t know why my soul works this way – I used to think it was habit. This was my comfort zone. This is what I knew.. but its so much more than that.
I think I’ve come to a point where I’ve stopped trying to understand it.
Its the most overwhelming, all-consuming feeling…GO! … Just GO!
My dreams are becoming more and more vivid of lands once visited. My heart is drifting and my feet are itching.
Its about that time.
Memoirs of a Travel Junkie.. 