Perhaps it is my lack of sleep that makes me think I could just quit my job and take a year long road trip, but sometimes it seems possible. I mean, I don't have kids that I would be uprooting from school. I rent, so I don't have a mortgage I need to pay and I have a dependable car so travel should be somewhat easy. My dog, Harley wouldn't mind. He loves car trips and spending time with "Mom". I guess I'm at that point in my life where I'm looking at where I'm at and feeling as though I should have done more. Should have experienced more. Accomplished more. I know it's bad to compare, but I look at others my age and remember when that was where I thought I would be at this point. Goodness, maybe I'm having a quarter life crisis...or maybe I just need to go to bed....
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