Thursday, October 2, 2008

In the Airport. What?

So about six months ago, I decided that I would plan an amazing adventure for myself. Why not, right? It’s not that I don’t love New York. Hell, I invented that t-shirt, but I just didn’t feel ready to settle down with her. I considered many options from the death-defying to the simply idiotic.

My good/bad ideas:
Tending to horses in Argentina
Tutoring/living with a family in Spain
Volunteering at a zoo in Australia
Singing lame standards on a cruise ship
Getting some degree. Somewhere.
Volunteering on the US/Mexico border
Tribal drumming- But for peace..?
Slinging cards in Vegas
Becoming a traveling spray tanner all of over the US
Fire eating on the streets of Europe...

While all of these are perfectly viable ideas (to me), I simply couldn’t choose which adventure to take. Fuck- I even thought about space camp!

Remarkably, one day it just came to me.

There were to be only 2 conditions:
Run away without a plan.
Do it on my own dime.

To make it happen, I started working like CRAZY. I’m talking 70-hour weeks, bitch! Honestly though, it was easy- I just stopped sleeping and eating and showering. As if that wasn’t enough, I also gave up my sublet to save money on rent.

That’s right, I chose to be homeless. Not in the classic sense of the word, though. A sort of fab/bohemian homelessness. You follow? For example, I would work a double, meet a friend out, crash at their place, and be out and on my way back to work before they woke up. To shower, I got a trial membership at New York Sports Club. It was TOO funny. I would go to the front desk and sign into the club, look at some machines, “stretch,” and then hit the showers. The worst bit was that the over-attentive staff TOTALLY noticed that I never worked out...

To say the least, the last 4 weeks of my time in New York were stressful and ridiculous and amazing and tiring and beautiful. And now here I am on a plane, leaving.

As I mentioned, I really don’t have a plan. I decided to start the whole adventure in Munich for Oktoberfest; I’ve always wanted to go. After that we’ll see. I’ll let you know. :)

-H*

3 comments:

Troystopher said...

I so look forward to reading about all your adventures!!!! Maybe ill meet you somewhere around the world.

Sarah said...

hey! soo i found your blog on facebook & i've been looking into ideas very similar to the ones on your list! i'm narrowing it down to teaching TEFL in spain for who knows what school, teaching in Costa rica to elementary kids.... or trying to find something in mexico?! either way... i definitely look forward to seeing where you end up! maybe we will cross paths! :) suerte!

Anonymous said...

I wish I had the (figurative) balls to do something like this. I read all of your posts while procrastinating studying for my chem test last night, and I'm beyond jealous. I'll continue to stalk your travels periodically...so make sure to keep updating so I have a more constructive way of procrastinating other than facebook stalking (which I've done with your travel pics as well). Keep having a blast!