Antsy

I’m starting to get a little antsy. When I was a younger, I used to get fits of wanderlust that I never acted on, but they were still always there and always driving me to pack up and go.

Eventually, I moved to Boston and that put a stop to that for a healthy stretch of time. But now I feel it coming back again in small fits and starts. It’s the desire to see something, anything new. The important thing to note is that it’s not a dissatisfaction in the current place, just a need to see a new p...