“You don’t have to do this,” my heard reminds me.
Really? I ask, feeling a little lighter.
“Remember who’s in charge of your life? You can do whatever you want.”
Oh, yeah… I thought.
So I closed out of the six windows I had opened on my computer in my attempt to figure out where to fly into to start the Camino. Maybe I don’t want to walk across northern Spain. Or maybe today just isn’t the day to make the decision.