I’ve hit the 300k mile mark for my current job. I’m officially tired of airports, taxis and hotel rooms. I’ve tried to hack things for maximum enjoyment and productivity, but I can’t shake the feeling that I’d rather have a normal life with a different city as homebase.

But I’ve never had a normal life so perhaps it’s naive of me to think that it’s going to happen now.

Sometimes I sit up late in one state or another and try to transcend the isolation with filters. The other night after walking 8 miles, this is what happened.