I'm technically an adult now, so I'm making a change or two. The thing I'm saying goodbye to has always been part of me, but I've finally grown out of it.

I think it's time to give the old me a proper burial.

The thought of burning something is final for me. Campsites are home, and firesides are my living rooms. So a funeral by fire seemed appropriate. I don't know where an idea goes when you burn it. I guess as the paper containing it burns, it's free to go somewhere else. So I'm labeling the envelope 'Somewhere Else' and sending it on its way.