The traveling has delayed me. It has delayed my thoughts. This little experiment excites me in a way that I cannot describe. I felt this feeling long ago. I lived a good part of my life with this feeling, then forgot it even existed. AHHHHHH! A mystery. A challenge. It’s kind of what I thought life was going to be. I guess I like being challenged. Forced to write. To think. Where is this going, I wonder? What will it serve? No. Actually, I’m not really thinking that. But it seemed like the right thing to say.