There is a certain anxiousness before I leave on vacation. All those decisions and research, will it all work out? Will it be a dud after all my anticipation. I hope it works out. I hope I made all the right decisions and I hope it changes my life just a little bit more. I hope John has a good time. I hope John doesn’t get sick.
I hope I let it go and just enjoy.
I never forget the fortune that I have to travel. To see other places and to smell the air. Eat the food and experience another way of life. And then come home and know that I live in the best place in the world and can come home again where every thing is familiar and yet a little bit different because I saw another world.
The world around me 