Work Play

March 31, 2025 by Cassandra Johnson

When I became friends with a woman in Bogota, Colombia from Mexico City a few weeks ago, I told her how I fell for Merida and Oaxaca, Mexico. She said I should visit Mexico City, the next time I am in Mexico. She extended her place to me if I do.

Her last night in Bogota, touring and my last night among several, we went out for what we said would just be one drink, her cerveza and my margarita. Whereas this story would mean it could have evolved into a longer outing as did some of my nights in Lima, Peru and Medellin, Colombia, I now spend so much more time freelance translating and doing my side hustles and not so secretly… not minding this fact at all, plus talking with her for hours in our hostel was a more cost-friendly highlight to me as well.

It is notable to mention how our drinks turned into one very economical Cola Pola and empanada each. I teased the server in Spanish saying I would have his free Margarita. (not really of course, and completing the aforementioned order above, before taking our seats).  We had easy fun, sharing our lives thus far in the time we had, and realizing we currently both work a lot and had not drank so much recently. In other words, our tolerance had lowered significantly, much to our tipsy, good-humored surprise.

As I would mention to her that I don’t have a boss, I got that she instantly got it, more than many who hear I have this project or translation to do and just consider work to be … very understandably, the drag it readily tends to be.

I also need distractions, varieties, rest and fun but notably, the accommodations and surroundings have become so much more conducive than my jump off digital work in San Juan, Puerto Rico. As I go back through Peru, Ecuador and Colombia. I am more apt at gauging when and how to be productive. Motivation is not fluid. I don’t pretend. I rough it sometimes too. I just know myself better.

Mostly, in this case, when I can gravitate towards something like a nice café, veggie-option restaurant, mall, coworking space or just across a kitchen table from someone like her, I am happy.

I am satisfied.

Yesterday’s Post: You can stay with me

You can stay with me

March 30, 2025 by Cassandra Johnson

Country to country. Now I enter the hostels and hotels expecting to meet travelers from all over the country I am visiting, and from any country.

Everyday life is different now. The funny thing is I am enjoying this but also looking forward to visiting home too. More ironic, I am a resident in name only, for I am officially traveling full time. Though my mission, this objective, has taken many deviations, I am still working to the same point. I want to travel and see a lot of the world as I dreamed about as a young girl while still, (from my latter goals) I want to live abroad for half of the year and back home for the other half. Getting to spend six months hanging out with friends and family is just as exciting as being a digital nomad for another part of the year *touring and hanging out in these places too. In fact, I want them to come with me and visit me often. Chris was part of it too.

My other normal began in 2010/2011 when I participated in Pisco Sin Fronteras and followed up with intermittent travel abroad to several other countries from the US on limited vacations. New normal is not bad in that I can now be away for such an extended period of time, but I am also reminded of the need for options. So I have a lot more work to do and per Doing A Thing, I am getting more done, welcoming a potential additional job while figuring out which climates and features suit me best for work and socializing. While Peru is my first choice, being in Colombia and other trips is informing me more. We will see.  I have a bit more work to do, in order to also spend a lot more time not doing so. 😉