I find myself searching more than not lately. I feel like there is something bigger than what I am doing now waiting for me if I could just find it. Every day life is great, I'm a happy girl, but there's this feeling of a great adventure right out of my reach. I think this is what happens when life gets routine, I get restless. I have so many thoughts in my head I've almost washed my face with my shampoo on more than one occasion recently. I mean who doesn't do their best thinking in the shower?
I'll let you know what I find, but sometimes I think that searching is half the adventure.