"Itchy Feet" the phrase brings to mind images from the movie Runaway Bride where Julia Roberts portrays a bride with a severe case of Itchy Feet. Lately this phrase has inhabited my human sphere, not in a marriage sense. Rather a case of impatience, like a child who can't wait for Christmas morning and spends the night before Christmas, much to the parents horror, awake in anticipation for the arrival of Santa.
Yes here I stand the night before the rest of my life with Itchy Feet in anticipation of what is to come impatiently wanting to move on like Runaway Bride, though it’s not a bride I am running from rather experiences I long for.
Europe, Paris, Rome. Like sweet candy I await the chance to embrace the sweetness of travel. Though, right now I've got a serious case of tinea. Waiting can make the destination more sweetful, well that's what I am telling myself.
Oh "Itchy Feet" please find another human to bother.
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