I want to move.  I want to dance.  I want to run, skip, jump, trot, and jig.  I want to not be stuck at this desk all day!  The past 3 weeks have been a blessing.  I was outside, getting fresh air, walking around new cities, seeing the sites and just being.  It was great.  Now back to this pathetic reality that is my job.  Yesterday was a cruel form of torture.  The trip was a nice wakeup call, a splash of cold refreshing water in my face.  I am almost 27 and now it’s time to figure out what to do with myself, with my life, with my energy and passion and time here on this big blue planet.

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