I’m flying to Pennsylvania today. I am so excited I can hardly stand it. After two years of being completely spoiled and traveling to several conferences a year, this year (of staying home) has reminded me how much I love traveling.
I do. I love to travel. But . . .
Flying? I do not love. And flying does not love me.
Still. I love being in an airport. People watching and reading People magazine. Buying a new book and laughing at the silly souvenirs. I love staying in a hotel room, too. Honestly, I love staying in a hotel room alone, but staying with people I adore is pretty darned good, too! And this weekend I’m flying (ugh) across the country to stay at a hotel (yay!) with some great friends (yay again!).
Do you like traveling? Which parts?
Also – if you’re going to be at Allume, will you leave a comment? I’d love to meet you this week!
This post is part of 31 Days of Giving Up on Perfect, because with my motion sickness pills and over-sized carryon bag, I am far from a perfect traveler! All month long, I’ll be writing about my fight against perfectionism and my quest to get on with life, already. For more 31 Days, visit The Nester.