BalekFekete
Shared on Thu, 03/01/2007 - 16:04I’m sure there are plenty out in our community that travel on business from time to time. My business travel is far from extensive, with about 3-5 trips per year ranging from a few days to a week at most. I’m currently down in Dallas taking in an annual conference put on my a professional association I’m a member of. You know…the kind of conference that looks good on that performance appraisal at the end of the year.
Well, got in yesterday afternoon after a routine flight down from Newark. Unremarkable shuttle ride from the airport, and a quick check-in to the hotel. Then, was time to hunt down something for dinner. Fortunately, I have a boss who I’m convinced never even opens the expense report and just approves it, so racking up a dinner bill isn’t an issue. I hit the restaurant at the top of the hotel, up on the 38th floor in downtown Dallas. The sight is incredible as I get there just around sunset. A pair of cocktails while I wait for them to start sitting for dinner, and then a meal of filet minion, sautéed mushrooms, and a nice glass of merlot. Finish the whole thing off with a chocolate masterpiece with fresh berries.
Sounds pretty sweet eh? I’d think so too, so then why can I only think of last night in light of the words of ‘ol Captain Barbossa:
“For too long I've been parched of thirst and unable to quench it. Too long I've been starving to death and haven't died. I feel nothing.”
Not even the most lavish dinner I was able to procure was able to back off the feeling that comes with every one of these trips – loneliness. With a family 1300 miles away, stuck sitting at a dinner table that I’d give anything to share with my wife, and only a book to keep me company, it’s almost overwhelming.
So, for you who travel routinely and with greater frequency than I – how do you do it? How do you shake the feeling of being dislocated from your friends and family and be able to enjoy the sights, sounds, and tastes of the locale you find yourself in? All I do know is that I’m looking forward to nothing more than the flight home tomorrow and getting back to what I know – screaming kids, cats that hate me, a wife breaking my stones from time to time, you know…normal life.
B.
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