So… I decided to do a thing. I have a bit of extra time right now, so what better opportunity is there?
I decided to write a book. My thought right now is that it will be about my trip, commingled with the last couple years of my life. The record of my experience; my emotions, my fears, my successes, my failures. What the trip meant to me, and what the people in my life mean to me. A memoir, I guess. There will likely be some overlap with this blog, but this blog has always been more about the things I do and see, rather than the emotional experience of it…
I have no idea if it will go anywhere, or be any good, or if it will just collect dust on my hard drive, but I will never know if I don’t write it.
I wrote some pages today. You have to start somewhere. Everybody starts somewhere. Am I just crazy?