Tuesday, August 9, 2011

A Glutton for Punishment

Time is suspended when you travel by air. So odd, so uncomfortable is the experience that after returning from a long international trip I vow never to do it again.

But less than three months after we return I start planning the next adventure, shuffling the deck of exotic locales I must visit. I write this post on paper, somewhere over Indiana, during the 18th hour of a 26-hour trip with three connections. I am miserable. So are my children. Fortunately my husband has his sense of humor intact and we share a love of travel. Soon this will be forgotten, gone to the same place memories of childbirth go.

Travel is an addiction.

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