Well I can't tell you where I'm going...

I'm not sure of where I've been


But I know I must keep travelin' till my road comes to an end...
 
 
I am planning a trip. Well, we are planning a trip. This morning I woke up early, no alarm clock needed. As Aaron stayed sleeping in our warm and cozy bed, I made a pot of coffee and headed to the computer.
 
It's trip planning time. I have my notebook, my pen, my notes from previous journies, my coffee mug from Istanbul...
 
Suddenly my fingers can't keep up with my brain. So many thoughts, so many ideas. I want to go tomorrow, I can't wait until next year. I am consumed with the desire to travel someplace right now. I ordered some new references. I made some new notes. I opened five search windows for plane tickets. Ok wait, I am feeling out of control. Five windows? Let's try one at a time.
 
The point is...we are planning a trip. Our friends are coming along. It's going to be so much fun! I can't hardly wait...they are going to fall in love with places we have been and want to go back, over and over and over again. So, I am planning, coordinating, concieraging (Is that even a word?)! So fun!

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An old friend from high school sent me this today. Carlo Riolo....one seriously funny dude.

He thought this was funny and I did too. Check it out:

http://twitter.com/shitmydadsays

Thanks, Carlo! Its great to still count on you for a good laugh :)