How to get your groove back

Go to the island of course! No, not Jamaica...Ireland!

That's right, I'm going to Ireland this fall. It's been a dream of mine since...forever. Well, if I had to actually chart the starting point, it would be when in middle school I ran out of books to read on Greek and Norse mythology and started branching out. Then around the same time came the Shadowrun sourcebook "Tir na Nog" (wow...that's actually embarassing to admit, but I only read it for the stories...not that I played or anything. Seriously.) and it's just been swimming in my head as a place I'd want to go to one day.

I felt like I was getting into the routine of going to work and coming home and being too tired to do much else. Now I have something to look forward to. It'd also help me get away from poisonous persons and situations that have been bringing me down. It will just be refreshing period. Even if it ends up being a bad trip, the point is it's something different.

After this, who knows...maybe Czechoslovakia? Russia? Maybe the Netherlands...only because I've always wanted to see the Hague...yea...I was a Model United Nations nerd, what can I say. Maybe I could go back to Cairo even.