That Time I Was Trapped In A Room With A Zombie
Want to try something different the next time you’re in Chicago? I mean, really different? How about locking yourself in a room with a zombie?
Want to try something different the next time you’re in Chicago? I mean, really different? How about locking yourself in a room with a zombie?
All of us travel for different reasons. Most of the time, it is for our own benefit. We do it for our own pleasure, for our own growth, and/or for our own advancement. Then there are others who travel for another purpose; their travel benefits others and helps those around them in numerous ways.
I know that’s what you’re thinking. Well, he’s my stuffed monkey. And why did I choose to make him the star of this show? There are a couple of reasons. For one, I was trying to think of a way to stand apart from the other MILLIONS of travel bloggers out there. Secondly, he’s just…
There I was, getting my fourth massage. Hey, when I decided to travel to Bali it was meant to be relaxing and therapeutic, so don’t judge.
You know that feeling you got as a kid the night before Christmas (or insert your favorite holiday)? That giddy, excited, “Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, is it time yet?” kind of feeling? That’s how I feel about traveling.