Withdrawals

Georgetown

Because I’m having serious travel withdrawals and need to get out. It’s a struggle. I feel like I’ve fallen back in my rut and I hate it. I guess you can say when the travel bug bites, it bites hard.

I don’t know where I’m headed next. Which I love. I love that I don’t know where I’m going- that’s all the fun! I tend to think I thrive in the unknown. Which is why I enjoy traveling on a whim to places I’ve never been to before, to places where I don’t know a single soul. It’s riveting. It’s exciting. It’s thrilling. But I strongly feel that I strive in the unknown. As cliché as it sounds, you really learn a lot about yourself. Like how many days you can go surviving off beer. Just kidding. Kind of… not really.

But in all seriousness. I have the urge. But with Holidays are coming up, which is making things a little difficult. I’m dying to throw my dart! Maybe I’ll just get a few practice throws in. Warm up my arm or something.

Once the holidays pass, and it’s into the New Year, I’m off. Off on another adventure. Off to explore. Off to be traumatized by my anxiety in an airport but relieved and excited to be in a new city. Excited to meet more people and see what the new city has to offer. Because that’s what I live for. That is what makes the travel and journey so worth it.