IF YOU DON'T TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF, WHO WILL?
As many of you confess, I too am a psychopathic travel neurotic. When I am depressed, I envision far away places and snap out of it. If the "blues" become unbearable, I dash to my computer and book a trip to anywhere and anyplace. Often it doesn't even matter where or what this location is. Once the plane lands, I quivor with anticipation and excitement because I am in some place new and different. I always have to be planning my next trip. At least 80% of all my wealth is spent on travel. This might be absolute insanity! I don't care. I will be planning my next trip on my death bed and figuring out how many frequent flyer miles it will earn. C'est la vie.