Traveling is one of my favorite things — it's a wonderful way to open your mind, to see other people, other cultures, other places. It's a good way to let go of everything that bothers you, everything that somehow ties you to a place and smothers you. It's a good way to know the people you live with, to see places through their eyes, feel their amazement at the things in front of you. I love it. I'm even starting to enjoy plane trips — okay, 'enjoy' might be an overstatement, but I'm less scared — and I'm making 2/3 trips every year.
My third trip this year will start on Monday. I'm going to England to visit one of my best friends, who moved there earlier this year. I can't wait. And I had to use the theme, right? So bear with me.
In case the plane crashes, or something, I love you all and thanks for everything.
(see, I'm still scared. Just a little bit.)
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