I just looked at my to-do list in Microsoft OneNote*, and it’s ridiculous. Ridiculous because I’m already putting so much strain on myself over things which, in the grand scheme of life, can actually be spaced out without feeling the need to accomplish them all in one sitting.
“Can you see them?” whispers Anna-Carin as we make our way through tall blades of yellowish green grass. We wonder what she’s looking at. All we see is grass. Instinctively, she knows where to look for the three-month old twin calves, Klara and Märta…
“Anxiety is the dizziness of freedom”….Kierkegaard. I read those self-diagnosing words in a recent article over at Brave new Traveler.
Finally back from a whirlwind trip to Egypt that saw us crisscrossing the desert by bike and jeep as well as sailing the Red Sea and cruising the Nile…
Through loudspeakers connected to a van, a heavily synthesized voice belts out “Back to Sender, O! Back to Sender!”…
Super excited to find three copies of the November/December issue of National Geographic Traveler in my mailbox on Wednesday. One from my annual subscription, and two extra thrown in from the Society. Under the “Long Weekends” department, I wrote about Yellow Springs, Ohio – a wonderful, tiny town of about 4,000 people, known for its …