This is similar to a whirling dervish which was the last week of my life. Last Thursday I spent the early morning hours providing the working man with his cup-o-joe. This Thursday I am getting in my last workout at Crossfit NorCal before I head out to Asia. Vietnam. Ho Chi Minh City. I have to write it all out because I still don’t feel it is real. Maybe when I wake up in another time zone in another country on another continent a day ahead of my family and friends it will be real, only time will tell. All the signs pointed there: Eryk’s hat, the USA today article that a customer brought in to me, the Hmong families gathering at the park where I play volleyball. All of it, every sign must be heard and observed as the universe’s only way to guide us to where we are meant to be. Vietnam.
week long whirlwhind