Life is full of ups and downs as we all know. One thing I keep forgetting, though, is that when you’re traveling, these valley and peaks of emotions are more extreme. Good days are pure exctasy and bad days…..well, bad days really freak’n suck. Not because of anything bad happening necessarily but because you keep thinking that just because you’re traveling, because you’re on a dream trip, …because you’re following your passion, that it’s all supposed to be AMAZING all the time. Not so. Today kinda sucked, but that’s a good thing! Now the contrast will be all the more noticeable when the next great day comes. I need to get this tattooed on my arm so I stop forgetting it’s okay to have bad days.