So I leave tomorrow for a car trip to Austin. In some way this feels like a trip to rival my times with
scuba and
starchy, and
glitterpixy.
Away from the corporate wonk and the mucky mucks and to just be (and partially find) the real adult me. I feel like I got so much out of the time I spent travel England and Italy on my own. Now the gloves are off. I have my PhD. I have a job (even though I work for myself). I'm not in my 20's. What ever little cocoons I've wrapped myself in are gone. I still have money, but just a bit (put into my *thankfully* growing business).
For anyone on LJ - you're heard my ramblings for years - for newbies - my old entries are password protected but my travel ones will not be.