There are three things that I've missed the most when I'm travelling. My love, my bed and my guitar. It is my fifth day since I've started to go nomad, moving from one place to another, eating air warrant food for lunch or dinner and I'm on my last stretch. Travelling on His Majesty Service was tiring, no matter how good the place you got to stay at night, it wont make you feel better.
Also the game of waiting. Sometimes you got no time to relax and chill, always rushing here and there. But sometimes you got the whole day to kill, with nothing. Even though I'd love to travel, this is not the kind of travelling I can enjoy (but the outstation allowance was good though :P).
Got a plane to catch.
