Some brief days in Dublin visiting friends, and I already consider moving to the Green Island.
I came on a Monday and left on a Wednesday (barely, there were some trouble getting to the airport in time… due to TRAFFIC) with the best impression.
A couple vacation days, a journey and lots of hours chatting with your girlfriends – sometimes that is all you need to remember how to enjoy life.
I might have gotten a minor concussion too, on Tuesday night, while dancing.
You know those movies where the main character gets hit hard in the head and then develops some kind of power, like reading peoples minds? Or changes personality, forgets certain people or who they are themselves?
I haven’t figured out if got a super power along with the head bump. I chose to think some things cleared up when my scull and the floor connected though.
I’ve been thinking so much lately, about how to love myself more, and what I want to with my life, and how I can be happier. I’m not ready to put words on it yet, but I feel lighter.
Go to Dublin, maybe you will feel it too.
“There are two days in the week on which I never worry; one is yesterday and the other is tomorrow.”
Robert Jones Burdette 1844 – 1914