Can we talk about the fact that in the last two weeks i've been to: Seattle, Fort Lauderdale, San Francisco, and Palm Springs?

Mother of god... I used to think travelling for a living would be great!!!

WRONG. I love going places and seeing new stuff but this is ridiculous.

 

   I should point out, I am usually pretty happy, but all of my blog posts are cranky or defeatist.
I had an amazing weekend this weekend, I met some pretty cool people, drank some good beer, some good wine ,and slept a ton. I even took a nap. A Nap I tell you!
I have not had a good nap for ages!

I used to deny carma, and deny that it might somehow work in my life. Somehow, I thought that things happen randomly, Things go well, things go poorly. What I know now is that every time things seem to go well, or something good happens, its followed up by something bad. Period.
Good = Something bad soon after.
I'd have examples but that would be beyond my mood right now.
One way or the other, I think Carma, or some sort of Soft Determinism is very much at work here, and it makes me ill, to think about it.

Right now, I am a little bored, which is a stark opposite to my frantic state yesterday, and last friday. I had a lovely weekend with my parents and grandmother, relaxed, ate some great food, relaxed got some sun, and now I am tired from a long weekend. Who knew? Anyway, Viva la chupecabra!!!