I’ve been away for some time.
I couldn’t do much for the past two weeks or so.
Couldn’t feel much, actually.
Although my trip to Japan was booked in June, I wasn’t excited about it. Packing was left until last minute.
The planner in me disappeared and I could only do the bare minimum.
Eventually, time passed and I found myself on a plane to Japan.
Before I left, I was asked what my plans were for Japan. My response was that I didn’t have a plan. I just wanted to exist.
What I enjoy most about flying is the takeoff and landing. I love seeing the world from a new perspective.