So two of my three roommates have left for a cross-country road trip--sleeping in National Parks and paying to sleep as little as possible. I'm totally missing out.
I feel like my one big thing was going to Syria for a summer--other than that, I went to San Diego in January. It's kind of depressing how stable and comfortable I am being in one city (or even neighborhood) for crazy amounts of time. But at the very least, I'm just as comfortable going to very new places for any amount of time. I guess I kind of feel the same wherever I am, so I never feel much of a need to go somewhere else to "get away."
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