Few weeks ago, I could not take my mind off a trip to somewhere north with my loved ones just so I could spend time with them and have another stamp in my passport. My map of the world has become a bit dusty and I was starting to feel this urge to move. A friend once told me that he travels to have the illusion of movement. However, I realized I don't have to fool myself. I just have to enjoy life in whatever form it appears before me. Right now, I'm enjoying the simple pleasures of chatting with my mom over coffee or having late breakfast with my roommate.
Life is giving me pancakes, so pancakes I shall have.