It always sets in around this time of year.
I start getting drawn to "how to pack light" articles, pinning the "top 10 beautiful places you should visit", chatting with my sisters-in-law how much we miss each of them and their families, and scheming with Adam about getting away from life for a week or two.
Packing a suitcase and driving away justs starts to sound so nice when it hasn't happened since last summer.
Plus after staying inside so much and doing the same old stuff, some novelty sounds nice, even if it's just hanging out in someone else's living room for a week.
So as I collect tips for traveling well and daydream about running away with my love, I hope winter melts away quickly.