With the trip coming up with one packed event stacked upon another, I cannot help but think about the time spent in transition as well: the lengths of time spent in lines, the seconds spent sitting and sleeping on planes and buses, and the moments spent munching while waiting on wanderers. Certainly, those quiet minutes might bring the respite so sorely needed after those intense activities. Still, I know that I will be wishing away time while waiting for the next tour, only then to find myself wanting the ability to transfer the time that I had hoped would pass into more time to spend on the present event.
I suppose that I should learn to become more appreciative for the time that I have.