I should be packing right about now. Now that I finally have a means of escape for a few days, I've got a fresh case of the lethargies. I believe that the moment I enter that airport alone and wave goodbye to my family will be the absolute high point of my vacation. Nothing beats what's in my head. I also believe that should we always get everything we desired instantaneously, our heads would explode. Maybe it's a good thing that there's always something out there that you could never quite get and never really forgot.