Travel has relaxed me. I needed that. Work has been a struggle this year, and one week in the beautiful southwest refreshed my flagging spirits. I find myself feeling okay about going back to work, dealing with the difficuties I will encounter there. It, travel, must be very good medicine, because I'm not even running through expected problems and how I'll deal with them. Instead I'm yawning about it all. I tell myself, I don't need to think about that. I'm taking my own advice.I'd love it if my state of refreshment could last until summer break. Maybe it will, maybe it won't. I don't have to know, and I don't have to think about it. I like this. I call this photo, Ride ‘em. That cheerful buckaroo just might be me.
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