last night i was convinced i should retrace the steps of my trip when a

popped up.
i decided to take the long shot but after a long conversation i found myself faced with
i felt sorry for myself for a little while but then i realized that
i mean, i could have taken a worse turn and found myself confronted by
really i'm pretty lucky.
after some sleep and some coffee i've decided to
that seems better than letting the detour dictate life anyway.