我不记得有一次当我走进机场或火车站时，我不希望自己在其他地方，做几乎任何其他事情。一想到旅行就让我心潮澎湃。旅行和阅读障碍并不能真正相处。
(I can't remember a time when I stepped into an airport or train station without wishing I were somewhere else, doing almost anything else. Just thinking about traveling gives me the willies. Traveling and dyslexia don't really get along.)