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2005-01-05 - 5:21 p.m.

OK now I really don't feel like heading out to Kuwait. Just have a crummy feeling about everything. This normally means that I won't have any fun on the trip or something weird happens or everything becomes a hassle.

But there's no turning back I reckon. $1,400 is a lot to blow on a ticket so I guess I better suck it up and go boot some Middle Eastern ass around the piste...or get mine handed to me on a plate...whichever comes first.

On the other hand, I'm looking forward to getting out of the office. It's been boring as mud here lately and I reckon a spot of desert air might break the monotony. It also feels good not having trained for a couple of days. My back and knees have stopped creaking everytime I move and my blisters have actually had time to heal properly. The infection was a bitch and a half but everything is nice and pink again.

Uncled David is not coming to stay with us after all. Apparently he decided that it's too short a stay to be worth the hassle of flying down from Hong Kong before he heads back to Toronto. Mom says they had a good time catching up and it sounds like her trip over wasn't all that bad.

Hmmm...two more hours before I head to training, grab my shoes and tools, rush home to eat dinner and pack and then hoof it to the airport. 2am flights blow goats lots.

Ah well...back on Monday and all that so it won't be too bad (he says, trying desperately to convince himself).

Be good.

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