Blah! I'm don't feel well, I've been stuck in the house for days and the light at the end of the tunnel is still pretty distant. I am tired of TV, have finished the books I was reading and am in need of some sort of stimulation before I go mad. And then it hits me.. I'm not sure why I didn't think about it earlier, but a mental vacation is just what the doctor ordered. I simply open the folder "Road trip 2008" and I'm off. Winding through the mountains on the back of a motorcycle in Colorado... Climbing to the edge of a canyon to look thousands of feet down, the butterflies in my stomach going wild.. The freezing cold sprays of the white water rapids in New Mexico chilling me to my bones... I close my eyes and I'm there.. I can now drift out of consciousness with a smile on my face and hope to wake feeling a little better.
And if I don't.. I'll just open another folder and visit my dear friends on the beaches of California.
Or...hop on a plane you are always welcome! :)
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