I’m in the midst of prepping for a few weeks away. Back to back trips to Grand Rapids, Michigan; Panama City, Panama; Kona, Maui, and someday finding my way back to the drizzly Pacific Northwest. I’ll never get numb to these trips. I’ll never stop thinking, “OH MY GOD, I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS IS MY JOB!” Because there was a time—when my job looked more like this— when I would have done nearly anything to have a job that necessitated so much travel. Because that’s my thing. We all have a thing. For some it’s a big house (my house is pretty tiny), for some people it’s clothes (no fancy clothes in my closet), for some people it’s a hobby, or a nice car, or a myriad of other spendable indulgences.
There are have stuff people, and do stuff people.