Roiling and boiling

It’s one of those nights.  Insomnia.  Sleeplessness.  Mind roiling and boiling, flipping through ideas and plans, dreams and hopes, possibilities and pitfalls…  I guess this is what happens when graduation is in one week.  I guess this is what happens when the thing you’ve been working towards the past three (3!) years is almost in sight.  

What next?  

Jobs.  School.  Moving.  All possibilities.  

All exciting.  All with the potentialities of chaos that is just waiting to be formed into order and structure.  All with the annoying habit of surfacing at 4am.  

Nothing that six weeks walking across northern Spain can’t fix…  

One foot in front of the other.  One step at a time.  It applies there.  And it applies here.

Keep walking friends…

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