Balls. I’m in Virginia, supposedly getting a good nights sleep after not sleeping for 2 nights in a row and then some long plane rides….but I cant. Bugs. Everywhere. Dive bombing me. And other strange noises, but we dont talk about those. There goes one of those damn bugs again. As for the title of this post, I have only recently returned victorious from a very intense battle with a strange green bug. I have no doubts, however, that the war is still to be waged.

So now here I am, all the lights in this room on, playing random music to distract myself. The only sleep I will be having is when Seattle reaches 12 and i am left without any msn companions, or I simply keel over in exhaustion. The later would be much preferable, though highly improbable.

What does one do in the middle of the night, practically nailed to the bunk bed, cowering from bugs?

Day one, Virginia, 11:11pm seattle time (make a wish), over and out.