nostalgia.

I really like the word sleepy
every time I say it, I feel like a 

child, which is a good way to

feel when you're happy 

and tired.

We showed off pictures of our trips to Germany in my conversation class today. While perusing mine, I came across this.

I took this picture while experiencing my first ever hangover.

I miss this cafe.

I miss Germany.

I miss this trip.

I can't believe I almost convinced myself not to go. If I had scared myself away from it, I would have fewer memories and friends, worse German, and so much less love in my life right now.

I think all I ever need is that one example to keep my spirit of adventure alive.