I feel restless already.

Thoughts are rolling through my head, snowballing as one day moves into the next. The only thing that’s holding me back are my debts from my last trip, and perhaps a little fear. Although I have the knowledge from my 6 month stint in the UK that, yes, I am capable of travelling, planning, living independently from what I have grown up taking for granted, it still scares me to just take off on my own.

All I know is that, by July of 2010, I hope to take a mini roadtrip to either Canberra (to visit some people), or Uluru (just because I’ve always wanted to drive up there. I climbed it with Dad many, many, many years ago, but more recently I’ve just felt this calling to go up there again. The Aussie desert is amazing.)

If I can make that roadtrip happen, then maybe I’ll start thinking about the next overseas stint.