And you know it’s become a problem when
- You get a magic two consecutive days off and immediately spend three hours debating where you should visit
- You try to convince another person that the potential of catching malaria is a small risk when compared with visiting…a river
- Your travel plans involve at least thirty open tabs while you debate the relative merits of Ferris wheels throughout China
- SCUBA diving to the bottom of a lake to see a special section of the Great Wall of China feels like a legitimate weekend activity…until you remember that you can’t swim
The real question is, is it a problem that needs a solution?
Other than a bottle of aloe for the mild sunburn you picked up when you randomly jetted down to Vietnam for a weekend getaway?
Those questions about home are a lot easier to answer on the other side of a plane ticket. And the answer seems to be that this addiction isn’t gonna let me land back in the states any time soon.