Screwit.
Sometimes I have half a mind to hop in my car and just drive home to NY. This whole taking time off and paying for a stupid plane ticket . . . if I really wanted to, nothing could stop me from just going home to see my family. I have a car and I have enough money for gas. Normally that thought would be comforting . . . but really it's just tempting.
The road is calling me. Home is calling me. I enjoy living here, but . . . hell, I never lived there long enough while I had the means to enjoy it. Maybe I wouldn't even mind the weather so much since I now have the ability to take vacations. Ithaca? Finger Lakes region? Adirondacks?
Maybe.
The road is calling me. Home is calling me. I enjoy living here, but . . . hell, I never lived there long enough while I had the means to enjoy it. Maybe I wouldn't even mind the weather so much since I now have the ability to take vacations. Ithaca? Finger Lakes region? Adirondacks?
Maybe.