I'm at my job where I should not be blogging, but it's that time right after lunch where you have absolutely no motivation to do anything, especially after a fantastic lunch nap (which I had). But it's time to get out of the city. For the next two weeks I'm going to be all over the place and it couldn't come at a moment too soon.
A week in my childhood church camp playing music with good friends, then I'm off to the Dominican Republic for the third time to serve in whatever capacity I'm able. I can't wait. It's going to be like living my high school era of no responsibility.
Of course the worst part is going to be coming back to this place. Dealing with rent, bills, roommate issues, all of it. Problems don't disappear, not when were under the influence of alcohol or vacation. Life just gets put on hold, then you have to hit the ground running, which I'm not looking foreword to. However, the next two weeks should be a blast. I can't wait to escape, if only for a short time.
-Trav
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