I have not travelled on my own since 1997.
At that time, I didn't mind at all. I was young and carefree.
I felt I could conquer the world, if I wanted to.
Fast forward to 2011, I am seriously freaking out that I'm all alone in my San Francisco adventure.
I guess aging does that to you.
Your metabolism slows down. Lines appear on your lovely face. Unwanted hair grows out of nowhere. Fear creeps up on you like a thief in the night.