i’m traveling again. this should be good. I enjoyed being home for a while, but i crave attention and don’t do a great job of getting it on my own. especially so while my fb relationship status is “its complicated”.
i booked a late flight today to give me plenty of time to get ready, but of course in my panic i got to the gate 3 hours and 16 minutes before take off. a little excessive, eh? i forgot how empty a mid-week airport is.
so now I’m bidding farewell to my between project work and saying hello to random questions from people who often do not understand what I say :-)