Time to go

It's already been six months since my last vacation in Europe, and a full three years since Iceland. Tempus fugit - time is just flying by, and I need to be doing something more worthwhile, more fulfilling.

I haven't had to travel for work since early June. I'm glad to be home for a while, yet I feel like I should be going somewhere. Not to disparage any genuine sufferers of a partly manufactured condition, but it seems I need to keep moving.