It's as though once I get a taste, I can't get enough.  I want to hit the road, live out of a backpack, wash clothes in a sink and hang them out on a line to dry, eat strange foods, meet different people and have yards and yards of stories to tell.  I want to fight off mosquitoes, squish mud between my toes, sweat uncomfortably and pull knots out of my hair.  I want to forget about the deadlines, forget about the phones, forget about the internet and disappear.  I'm ready to wander again and to get lost.  I'm ready for adventure!