When I travel, there is a certain anticipation as I wake up. A feeling thats so different from when I awake from my normal routine at home. I open my eyes to the mulitude of possible places that I can go to that day that I haver either not been before or have not been there in quite a long time. The day starts off with the excitement of adventure. I have something to look forward to rather than get up, get to work, go home, lather, rinse, repeat. It almost makes me want to jump out of bed and get going as soon as Im conscious. Well, almost, if it werent for my desire to sleep.
Now waking up and not knowing where you are is a whole different experience.