I remind myself not to be so responsible all the time
One of my wishes for 2012 is to travel to Spain (or Ireland) and visit S. Because he happens to live in Spain at the moment, that’s where I’m going in less than two weeks.
It was kind of a spontaneous decision to go (aren’t they the best kind of decisions?). I’m going to miss school and probably have a nightmarish load of schoolwork to catch up on. But going to visit S, and dance barefoot on a beach in Spain kind of makes those concerns dwindle in comparison.