Thats it, here I am, sitting at the airport, waiting for my flight to toronto…

Last night, I had a goodbye party with my friends. Most of them were asking: “So, are you ready?”I didn’t really know what to anwser, I dont think one can be ready for whats coming.

Here I am, sitting there, drinking my 9$ heineken,  the moment I have been awaiting for the past few months. I am very excited, but for some reason, I am filled with melancholy, and it feels good…

Sometimes I wonder where all these crazy plans comes from, and why I always jump right in without really thinking…But thats life isnt it?

I spent my whole life living like that, obsessed with a project, putting all my energy into it, then move on to something else…I guess it keep life interesting…

So here I am again,  backpacking through life…It’s been a few years since my last trip,  I am a little bit rusty.

But I guess its like riding a bike, once you get it,  you will always have it in you…

namaste