So, remember when I promised that I would be caught up on all my intended posts before I left to travel last Friday?
I might have broken my promise, a little bit.
Despite my best efforts, I didn’t quite make it to this post: Berlin!
I went to Berlin the weekend of November 18th, and it was actually a very special trip because I went alone. I know. It was sort of a stressful decision to make. Okay, it was a really stressful decision to make.
Traveling somewhere alone was actually an idea I had stored in the back of my mind for something I would do abroad if I magically became very cool and independent. There was a kind of allure to the idea…it just seemed like something that a real, grown-up, mature, fearless (a.k.a. not me) person would do. But, instead of spontaneously booking the tickets and eagerly…
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