Not that I needed proof that I am becoming even more introverted every year, but coming off a three day conference confirms it. It was FULL ON – being around people every waking hour, and these were LONG days starting early and finishing late. When I found myself alone in the bathroom – a rarity – I took the chance to hide out and linger in a toilet stall (there were usually always long queues for the bathroom). And, now, I would quite like to retreat to a deserted island for the rest of the year.
This week’s links
Remember that you always have a choice, via Tiny Apartment
Obsessions of a Workaholic on crying in public
Landing Standing and the life lessons every long term traveler learns
Life as an undocumented immigrant, via Yes and Yes
Her Evey Cent Counts on the thing about growing up