Waiting For the Drop

Oh crap.

Just about 36 hours to go now. Oriana left this afternoon and I've just got to get the last few things together before the flight out. I'm supposed to be at the airport 4 hours early to get through security so I'll bring a few books to pass the time. I love terrorism, don't you?

The weather forecast calls for hot and humid temperatures in the 90's with humidity that will push the feel of the air into the 100's. But that's all fine and good. I don't need to worry about that, there are too many other things on my mind.

I wish that I could have been writing more these last few weeks. There are things that happened that I would have loved to document but my mind has just been completely out. For one, I've been drinking a bit more than usual. My grammar never really works out too well after a few drinks and this little post is falling into the same trap.

So I'll leave now before I make some retarded statement that I'll have to edit out tomorrow morning. I just want to say that I'll be around. I'll write something a bit more coherent and interesting tomorrow.