It’s Just What You Do

I dumped my bags in a back room of my hotel in Brisbane while they prepared my room, and then stopped into a coffee shop around the corner, re-energized by being back in Australia.  My heart was full, being back in this country that is so important to me, and I ordered a coffee from a … More It’s Just What You Do

13 Hours

I say it all of the time, but I really do hate flying.  I hit a moment of terror before jetting off on my trip to Australia where I got scared shitless and my heart started racing and I had to talk myself down. It isn’t the fear of the unknown either.  I was excited … More 13 Hours