I would always meet new people when I went out solo. Which I did often. Of course, this was back when going out alone did not mean sitting alone while communicating with 847 people you weren’t actually with. This was also before cell phones became an extension of our hands. Back then, you actually talked …
Notes from my journal: I’ve noticed something about myself, and I’m not sure it’s a healthy habit. I’m always looking forward to the next thing. The next trip.The next project.The next chapter.The next adventure. And then, almost as soon as I arrive, I start looking forward, or should I say worrying about what comes after …