random
It all started about two weeks ago, I was sitting on the floor with one of my therapy kids lining up counting bears for our next activity. Then completely outta the blue I had a flash back of sitting in a mall in Singapore eating noodles. I got a feeling almost like home sick ness.
Now was Singapore my favorite destination? No, not at all it was probably my favorite destination on my journey. Don’t get me wrong it was fun, but not as memorable as some of the other countries I had been too. So why did I have this intense desire to be at that table eating noodles?? Then it hit me this time last year I was packing my backpack and leaving country.
Even though I had this amazing adventure with my sister, I am still wanting more. Every morning I debate grabbing a change of clothes and my passport and hopping on a plane. Of course school, work and my finical status stop me every time, but I know that soon I will be on the road again. Every night I empty my spare change into a coffee jar hop into bed and dream of my next journey.
Now was Singapore my favorite destination? No, not at all it was probably my favorite destination on my journey. Don’t get me wrong it was fun, but not as memorable as some of the other countries I had been too. So why did I have this intense desire to be at that table eating noodles?? Then it hit me this time last year I was packing my backpack and leaving country.
Even though I had this amazing adventure with my sister, I am still wanting more. Every morning I debate grabbing a change of clothes and my passport and hopping on a plane. Of course school, work and my finical status stop me every time, but I know that soon I will be on the road again. Every night I empty my spare change into a coffee jar hop into bed and dream of my next journey.