I Love To Travel Anywhere, Any Time
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one who wakes up at 3 in the morning with the intense urge to pack up, drive 110mph down the highway to the airport, hop on a plane, and fly away to a distant land. When I tell my friends this, they're always so pragmatic in their responses.
"This kind of thing takes serious planning."
"Why would you want to do that?"
"Where would we go?"
"Why 3 in the morning?"
Who cares?! Let's just GO!
Then I occasionally get the mocking pat-on-the-head gesture, or a guffaw, or a sigh with the disapproving head shake, or I'm told that I'm "such a dreamer."
At least my dreams take me places. Because of my dreams, I've traveled to 8 countries, been a published writer, and continue to check things off my Bucket List like it's a shopping list. If I always thought logically, life wouldn't be an adventure.
"This kind of thing takes serious planning."
"Why would you want to do that?"
"Where would we go?"
"Why 3 in the morning?"
Who cares?! Let's just GO!
Then I occasionally get the mocking pat-on-the-head gesture, or a guffaw, or a sigh with the disapproving head shake, or I'm told that I'm "such a dreamer."
At least my dreams take me places. Because of my dreams, I've traveled to 8 countries, been a published writer, and continue to check things off my Bucket List like it's a shopping list. If I always thought logically, life wouldn't be an adventure.