I've been a bit down as of late. It's as though the big question ("the meaning of life") has been looming above me like a dark cloud. I was offered a really sweet position in Copenhagen, but I turned it down. I mean.. the purpose of my year off, is to travel. If I move to Copenhagen, it's going to be exceedingly hard to save larger sums of money up for my trips and for the dream bags I hope to aquire this coming year.