During my layover in Dusseldorf I wrote this long elaborate blog post and didn’t save it. That’s what happens when you’re taking cat naps throughout the day instead of having a full night sleep. Traveling is all about the adventure. I’m slightly bummed, but screw it who cares. It’s gone and there’s nothing I can do about it.
I’m sitting in an airport in Sicily, waiting for my love. We’re going to celebrate the love of two people we adore. The next two weeks are going to be wild!
For the past two weeks I have tried writing my next blog post. Every time I sat down to do so I couldn’t. For the past two and a half months I’ve had wonderful adventures to share with you all and now..what? Write to you about how tough it’s been? Well, yes. I need to write the truth. That is what we all crave.
I have been bored out of my mind! Although I’ve been to family gatherings, danced all night in a lounge with the view of the Empire State Building and living in one of the greatest cities in the world-something is missing. All of this is familiar to me. I have been bitten by the “travel bug.” Craving new and exciting things. As a writer and more importantly as a human being, I want to see more of what this world has to offer.