I am determined to get back into shape. Although losing weight, catching eyes, and rediscovering my formerly fabulous figure are certainly not at the bottom of my "why" list, my true reasoning is far more selfish. I want to be able to run away with a pair of good hiking boots and explore the whole world. Nowadays, I'm out of breath just walking upstairs at the office. Once upon a time, I hiked 600 feet over a mile. Now, I sit on my ass in an office job 40 hours a week.
I'm restless. I have this crazy desire to just pack a back pack and get the hell out. Maybe come back in a week, maybe just hop from town to town. If I had the money to get away with it, that's exactly what I'd do. Just run away. Fill my passport with stamp, after stamp, after stamp.
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