So now that the Goofy challenge is over, I’ve found myself spending the last few days relaxing, getting massages, visiting the chiropractor, eating, eating some more, and, well, eating1. While none of these things are bad, except for maybe the extreme laziness and gluttony I’ve adopted as a lifestyle2, I’ve realized that I need a new adventure.
Sadly, I’m not exactly sure what it’s going to be.
I assume it will involve travel in February – possibly to London or Costa Rica or insert the name of some fancy place I’ve never been here. It may, perhaps, involve an ultra marathon3 in June. Or more skydiving or edge-walking in the summer. Or perhaps it’ll be something I haven’t yet thought of.
I guess the point I’m trying to make is that I’m wanderlusting and I have no particular thing to focus those wanderlusting energies on.
And so I leave it to you, dear readers, what should I do next? Leave your thoughts in the comments section below.
1 I guess I’ve also been working.
2 Some of my favourite deadly sins, in case anyone asks.
3 For those not in the know, an ultra marathon is anything longer than the typical 42.2 km required for a full marathon.
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