Hmm

With great fanfare (to myself) I posted a "this is the day" to really start doing this about two weeks ago and here I am. It's a busy life.
Today I just took a friend to the Amtrak station to begin a world-wide tour for a year. We laughed about the rigors of travel on the way down. Once there, there was a kiosk for getting your own ticket with your reservation number and credit card. After several tries, she wound up cancelling her reservation instead, had to get in the line for a station agent, and had to pay double the amount for her new seat in business class... Just the price of doing business when traveling we told ourselves.
That's the thing about traveling and being out of your comfort zone. Decisions, decisions. Do I take this bus or will there be another? Where's the post office? What time does my hostel close? Should I go this way or that? All quite exhausting as well as exilarating.