Vacation to Bangkok/Pattaya/Udon Thani. Be back the 8th of August.

I just realized the irony listening to LOST music while flying on an transoceanic flight.

As many of you know and I thank you all for your support, my grandfather passed away recently.

With much thought, I find myself aboard another 12 hour flight home.

Somehow I never made it to Coco’s since I’ve been back from the states and that’s usually standard protocol. I was a fool for not having it sooner. Man, was it delicious.

About to kick off some awesome games of Battlefield 1943 with some people from work. I know I won’t be hungry tonight either!

I’m trying to stay awake in this class with little success. I’m sure Harper sees me struggling and nodding off every other minute.

It’s 8:15 in the morning and we’ve been waiting since before 8am for our class to start. We’re dressed in our blues and good old Ess walks into the full classroom like a confused puppy and asks, “Are we supposed to be in uniform?”.

Silly Ess.

Spent most of the day recovering after hitting Gate 2 last night for the first time since I’ve been back from my class vacation. Though, I did manage to accomplish to throw up on one of my brand new pairs of shoes. Go me!