I'm going to New Orleans in June.
Just in case you have missed the 27, 000 posts about it since I made the decision a few weeks ago.
One night, I was on facebook chat (where dreams are made) with one of my favorite people on Earth. This person is a super cool librarian and the person I want to be when I grow up.
I was complaining to her about how unhappy I am with my life. Just the fact that I have been in school for 17 years straight (REALLY) and have never gone on an adventure of any sort. The past year or so, I've just really felt like an adventure was in order.
Her solution? "Just come to New Orleans with me". No big deal.
Except that it is a big deal. Everything is a big deal for me.