The perfect storm of business travel hit me yesterday. I like to travel for work. I like to get away from the office and the scrutiny that it seems like I am constantly under these days. So on Monday, I start my American-City Tour - Atlanta, Chicago, Philadelphia, nearly three weeks - 18 days - away from Wyoming. How exciting is that? Of course, I can't really brag to many people, because who wouldn't want to spend three weeks on the road on the company dime? And well, I guess some people just aren't happy for me. I'm used to it.
I will miss my husband, who patiently understands the wanderlust within, he has it too. I will miss the people at work who I continuously bounce ideas off of. I will miss cooking, and the comfort of my own living room, my own bed. But it's an opportunity to explore my state of mind. I love traveling alone. The introvert in me that I shoved clear down to the depths of my soul comes out at last. I love eating in a new restaurant alone. I really don't care if people feel sorry for me or not, but I can concentrate on the food, the flavors, the atmosphere, and I don't have to make excruciating small talk when I want to eat and drink fine wine. I love wandering the city, walking for miles and just getting lost in my own thoughts. I love the quiet calm of a hotel room with no responsibility except relaxation. Sure, I'll work in the evenings, but I can pamper myself, as well.
My husband is joining me over Easter in Chicago. We're going to a Cubs game, we're going to eat great food, and we're going to explore the city together. I can't think of a better way to spend a long weekend. I know I will definitely come back with a renewed love affair towards the West, but Eastern/Southern cities are so damn fun to visit!
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
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