I’m not sure if I’m still sick of airports or I’m finally getting over my last trip to Thailand. Over 18 hours in the air with a brief layover in Guangzhou China, looking out the window was completely pointless at one point somewhere over Russia, it left me a nervous wreak half way there. I’m toying with the idea of planning my next trip this year. I really want to go Egypt and then there was Bali. Do I even want to unearth my compression socks?