Looking Forward

When I realize that I'm going to travel somewhere, I'm one of those stupidly goofy-happy people that cannot wait to go. I shift my weight from foot to foot, I jump up and down shamelessly and I look forward to the adventure. To me, there is nothing like the unknown. I'm really, really pretty freaking good at the unknown.

Tonight, I'm ridiculously happy. There's no point to the happiness other than in the next three months I will be in Boston and then in Bolivia to have more adventures, to add more chapters to my life. To add more direction to the train named ME.

In the spirit of adventure and life, and recognizing that history is not only going to repeat itself but also pave the way for the future, I post this pic of me on Poas Volcano in Costa Rica.