When my parents and I were talking about the situation that happened early this summer, my dad said something to me that made complete sense. He told me that I have the "travel bug." And he is very true. I love to go to new places and see new things. And I hate being in one place for too long. I think that was instilled in me when I was little and my dad worked for Continental Airlines because we flew all over the US. Granted, there is still so much of the US that I haven't seen. Having the travel bug is probably why I go crazy if I stay in Denver for longer than 1 month. I usually don't care where I go as long as there is something different to look at than what I look at every other day. This month I won't go anywhere unless one of my friends has a good overnight and I go hang out with them. Otherwise, it will have to wait until next month!