Eventually being in constantly changing surroundings becomes a game in itself.
You have no idea what time it is, ever. Yet you always wake up at 6am.
You rarely see the people who "live" in the same city as you, and you spend your time constantly in 'introduction' mode.
You become charming.
A master of the three minute conversation.
You're always the out-of-town guest. Anywhere. Everywhere.
Because no one lives on the same schedule, it ends up being quite lonely.
You cannot imagine what it's like to spend a month straight in one place.
You cannot imagine a world without a check-out time and a wake-up call.
If you leave the towels on the floor, they miraculously reappear on the racks.
It's surreal.
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And sometimes, you fall asleep mumbling random sentences and wake up not knowing what city you're in.
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