The problem is.. I can't remember if this was in Cambodia or Laos. Those are two different countries. COUNTRIES. And I can't recall which one it was. I guess that's the problem with traveling so much in such a short period of time, which I guess isn't a problem at all.
This one around-the-world trip I took two years ago (TWO!) still affects me to this day. I don't think I can go more than a day or two without being reminded of this trip in some way, and I love that. It holds such a dear part of my heart, as do all of the people I met during it. Especially a very select few. You boys know exactly who you are.
I've been feeling a strong urge to travel throughout the past few months, and now that I just spent the weekend in Chicago, I want to just keep going places. Next stop is Portland in just over a week. I am PSYCHED. And this time, for this trip, I'm not nervous at all. How could I be? I'll be with my best friend in the entire world: my sister.