Lauri D
03-24-2005, 07:10 AM
I feel sort of, I don't know, out of sorts, but not in a bad way, because I haven't been home much lately. Except for to pick up the new car and drive it like mad all up and down the coast.
The travel bug has bit me hard; it's almost impossible to imagine being "home" for more than 4 days at a time. When I was in Dallas recently I really wanted to make a side trip to Austin but had little energy for driving; air travel seems to have become a way of life.
Between now and the end of April, I have so many final destinations for both work and pleasure that I can't hardly keep them all orderly in my head without The Master Calendar. Is this a good, or bad, thing?
Also, (shout-out to Lunachick!) I will be traveling on June 20th to Australia for 2 days, then to Papua New Guinea for 7 days, then to New Zealand for 5. A total of 2 weeks. It's sort of my dream trip, revisting the old stomping grounds and such. With the exception of the shots and preemptive Cloroquine for malaria, I can't wait.
Anyway, there's really no rhyme or reason to this post other to bitch and moan about the fact that I just got home (after a one day trip) and have to fly out in less than ten hours again for another one day trip, work related.
The travel bug has bit me hard; it's almost impossible to imagine being "home" for more than 4 days at a time. When I was in Dallas recently I really wanted to make a side trip to Austin but had little energy for driving; air travel seems to have become a way of life.
Between now and the end of April, I have so many final destinations for both work and pleasure that I can't hardly keep them all orderly in my head without The Master Calendar. Is this a good, or bad, thing?
Also, (shout-out to Lunachick!) I will be traveling on June 20th to Australia for 2 days, then to Papua New Guinea for 7 days, then to New Zealand for 5. A total of 2 weeks. It's sort of my dream trip, revisting the old stomping grounds and such. With the exception of the shots and preemptive Cloroquine for malaria, I can't wait.
Anyway, there's really no rhyme or reason to this post other to bitch and moan about the fact that I just got home (after a one day trip) and have to fly out in less than ten hours again for another one day trip, work related.