Good For The Soul

I have a case of itchy feet. They are anxious and eager to set sail on a new expedition. The time has come for a move of some sort. Perhaps a move to a different apartment, state, or country. There isn’t a whole lot of difference between the three. This is not quite the right time though. I think that I like the ocean although I’ve never been in past my knees. Fear of the unknown. Sometimes the best cure for loneliness is to desert your life. Then solitude doesn’t seem like an affliction, but an adventure. But change is good for the soul, right?