I’m Alive, Sort Of…

Some Observations over the past fortnight:

  • I hate red-eye flights.
  • Being single makes you the guinea pig for doing crazy things, like flying to Geneva with four hours’ notice.
  • I think everyone needs to own some kind of percussion instrument and carry it with them.  Spontaneous music is effervescent and would make people smile.
  • Waitlisting ain’t so bad as long as you have something else to keep you occupied.  I certainly haven’t checked out of anything, let alone sat around bored, since March 15th.  Choosing to sit around and wait doesn’t make the decision come any sooner; thus, life better not get comfy because I’m on a rampage!!

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