Currently waiting around the Vancouver airport, 2 hours to go before the long haul East. It's going to be a ten hour flight through constant daylight, 36 hours of worshipping the sun god. Why didn't I go to bed last night? Too many things to do, too much of Colby to miss. Heather treated me to a sub for breakfast, and why did I choose the fruit platter for my sustenance across the Pacific?
I took 500 Canadian dollars and turned them into Quai. I hear money goes a long way in China.
On a completely different note, I started crying on the way to the airport; I guess the immensity of this whole journey sank in. The AC rep must've thought I was high, because she gave me no respect. I'd heard Air Canada had bad service, but bitch please. :)
Pictures to start when I get my luggage.
-also-
zhuhai is pronounced 'jew-hai', so... suspend your analytical minds and pretend to be phonetic westerners.
Monday, August 31, 2009
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