I wanted to be an astronaut, a pilot or an explorer.. Alas, I became none and I am an MBA now working in a 9-9 corporate job (Who ever said 9-5 was definitely not talking about corporate jobs!). They say it is the end that matters and not the means, so I continue living life believing this is just the means, living always in anticipation of the next trip, journey or expedition. In 1 line my life happens trip to trip and everything in between is just the means to the next trip. Did someone say Hope is life?? With a husband who loves to just laze on the couch, I live in the eternal hope of succeeding in converting him to be my travel companion.