instead of spew.
Surrender comes into play often,
especially when it comes to figuring out
where I’m off to next and where I’m
going to stay once I get there. My modus
operandi is to go with the flow and trust
that The Universe will guide me to the
perfect place at the perfect time, which,
I’m quite pleased to report, has yet to
disappoint: After following my sudden,
and bizarre impulse to go to Tokyo (a
city I had zero interest in checking out), I
not only totally fell in love with the
place, but the ideal furnished apartment
came up for rent, and was handed to me
on a silver platter, when I decided I
wanted to live there for a while; An