heathrow...

So I’m typing this as I’m waiting for my connecting flight to Cairo. It’s now 1243 local. This trip so far has been, as I described to Steff, a roller coaster ride. Up until I got on that plane last night, it was as if I was in the line for a roller coaster. Pretty sure I want to do it, but there was still time to go back and exit gracefully. However, now I’m pretty much on the ride and there is no going back, no more thinking involved, just got to go with it.

The plane ride over the Heathrow wasn’t so bad. Well, six hours, but whatever. I watched one movie: The Black Dahlia. I couldn’t really tell you if it was good or not, cause I could hardly hear it. The sound quality was pretty bad. There were some other movies, like Flyboys (saw that with Steff :-P) and Shrek. But, I got some rest after the one movie. And when I say rest I really mean about 2 hours worth.

Right now I’m just trying to pass the time here. I’m going to attempt to get some rest on the Cairo flight. We’ll see how that goes. I’m basically sure that as soon as I get there I’m pretty much going to collapse. My stomach is doing weird things and I’m pretty tired. I wish I was in bed sleeping with Steff next to me right now (which I would be doing normally considering it’s 7 your time).

Not having an internet connection here is a bit annoying since I’d like to be talking to you all. But then again, most of you aren’t up. Right now, I’m just hoping with all hope that I show up in Cairo with both suitcases, the cab is there to pick me up, I can get online easily when I get to the dorm and that the bed is at least comfortable for me to sleep in.

And sleep I shall; hardcore. The next morning it’s up bright and early for some general advising stuff. No rest for the weary, eh? Oh, and silly Steff is so very silly! :-*