the kid in me

You know how kids can seem so upset on minute, then they turn their attention elsewhere and the world is beautiful again? I'm that kid. I might be a full grown 24 year old working, semi self dependent adult, times like these i find myself a kid at heart.

I love traveling. It's one of the few things i want to do forever. I usually don't care where I'm going. I love planning, booking, packing. Okay i don't love packing, in fact it irritates me. But i always have a weird night before any trip. I get so tired of running around all day but when i finally get into bed, sleep is so far away it's not even worth the effort. My mind drifts to a million places.

First i think about where I'm going. That leads to little details of travel. i love an early airport ride. Cairo is still asleep in those quiet hours of morning. It's so calm it almost makes you not want to leave. I always check my alarm repeatedly to make sure i've got the correct time on the correct day. I love the hustle of an airport in contrast to the still sleepy city.

I love changing the time on my watch when i get somewhere. I love nice passport control officers. I love airports in general.

Godspeed to me then