Friday, January 07, 2005
I couldn't sleep for days, and I couldn't move
I'm going to go ahead and get the much requested pictures of me and Liz out of the way. We felt that standard pics would be no good, so we decided to go for the "Star Wars leg clinging" look and the Avant Garde look.
The lack of posting has been due to both traveling and the bliss that my time with Liz has been... the arrival of schooling will be bittersweet.
I have been flying all my life (in fact, almost once every year in and out of the country), but I really cannot stand it anymore. My parents and I left on Christmas day, but got stranded in Philadelphia for 7 hours longer than we had planned.
Luckily, thanks to a brilliant move on my mom's part, we had upgraded one way of our tickets to business class, so those 7 hours were spent eating cheese and crackers in the Envoy Loungue of US Airlines.
Regardless, I didn't cope with it well:
Others, like my father, dealt with it in the best way possible: abu ghraib style
The trip back with my mother was equally stressing, as we got stuck in Charlotte after a whole day of traveling and had to spend the night in a hotel despite the fact we were only 3 driving hours away from home.
And finally, some pictures from England and the flight back:
Now, ladies and gentlemen, it's jet-lag time.
The lack of posting has been due to both traveling and the bliss that my time with Liz has been... the arrival of schooling will be bittersweet.
I have been flying all my life (in fact, almost once every year in and out of the country), but I really cannot stand it anymore. My parents and I left on Christmas day, but got stranded in Philadelphia for 7 hours longer than we had planned.
Luckily, thanks to a brilliant move on my mom's part, we had upgraded one way of our tickets to business class, so those 7 hours were spent eating cheese and crackers in the Envoy Loungue of US Airlines.
Regardless, I didn't cope with it well:
Others, like my father, dealt with it in the best way possible: abu ghraib style
The trip back with my mother was equally stressing, as we got stuck in Charlotte after a whole day of traveling and had to spend the night in a hotel despite the fact we were only 3 driving hours away from home.
And finally, some pictures from England and the flight back:
Now, ladies and gentlemen, it's jet-lag time.
