This morning, in front of the mirror, I realised how much time I spend drawing and blending lines on my face that I won't be able to see until it's time to remove them. Or when I catch a glimpse of my own reflection in shop windows,
because I am one of those girls. So, all that time spent putting a face on my face has an obvious downside, which is when people eventually see me without make-up.
After having tackled how to read a blog, here I am talking to you about why you should read blogs. Speaking for myself, not reading blogs is not an option, and I'm guessing since you are here neither is for you.
More often than not travelling is seen as a way to leave your everyday life behind, or to explore new and exotic places. Also there are business trips, family trips, school trips, and trips to Mordor to destroy a ring. The last kind rigorously not to be done alone.
I've always considered my inability to make plans, and yet my desperate need for them, as an interesting quirk that started after University. Now, I am wondering if there is a word to define this strange feeling of anxiety and unsettlement that paralyses me when I think about my future and life choices.