Mmmm, I love snow days. It's an excuse to stay home, drink tea, and cuddle up under a heap of blankets watching TV. It's the only time I can do nothing without feeling guilty. I guess in my mind, I can't go to work or really go much of anywhere without running the risk of crashing, so it only makes sense to stay home. In fact, it's smart to not leave if I don't have to. My car is the size of an egg, and does not fair well in snowy, icy weather. I'd rather not deal with an SUV honking at me for going 10 mph. I don't want to crash! I will go as slow as possible.
Perhaps I am a bit boring, but my favorite thing is staying home. And if I must enter the real world, I only want to go to the coffee shop or the grocery store. However, I do have a constant pull to travel. Which is very unbalanced. I love being out and about in other cities and places, just not at home. That's not unheard of, right? I think so. And even if it's not, I'm ok with that.
Being content to stay home is important. Constantly needing to be doing something, looking for entertainment has to be exhausting. I'd rather read a book. And what's more exciting than traveling around the world for free? Other than actually traveling around the world that is.
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