I've been traveling a lot lately. I feel a bit like JB, though I'm not going to glamorous places like Italy or London or DWB concerts. I've just been going to other classy places like Wisconsin to see my Nika and Cleveland for the Indians and Cincinnati for operas.
It's weird, because this weekend I'm off for another mini trip. In a couple weeks I'm on another, and a few weeks after that another, and two weeks after that yet another.
I know this is what summer is for but sometimes I wonder what the hell was going through my brain when I was planning this summer. I'm almost looking forward to the damn marathon because at least I know that I have a purpose other than just relaxing on the trip. Because, believe you me, I will not be relaxing on that one.