I used to love travel. I travel almost weekly from Reno to Las Vegas for work, overnight about once or twice a month and have been doing so for about 6 years. It used to be exciting and I loved exploring Las Vegas. Now its old and after 9-11 such a hassle. The flights used to be half full. Now they are packed every trip. And like Halk, I think more and more about what bad things could happen. I feel like a cop getting close to retirement, dreading the idea that my time might be up.

On the other hand, if I had to spend all my time in the office I would go crazy.