Welcome to Asia.
I'm sitting in the Hong Kong airport after a 12 hour flight from San Francisco. I bought myself a grapefruit juice and a ham and cheese sandwich for.. breakfast? I guess? My time schedule is all kinds of screwed up. I slept a bit on the plane, but it still feels like it's late at night rather than early in the morning. I completely skipped Thursday, but who needs it?
The kids that are embarking on the same adventure are very cool. I'm actually not too odd, or too much different from them. Surprisingly, I am the oldest, and one of the two seniors. It's hard to believe that whats been rummaging through my mind for the last couple months is actually here and happening. I still don't feel like it though, I still feel completely comfortable. We'll see how long that lasts.
I'm really glad everything has turned out as it has so far. The kids are great, and easy to get along with, and the man traveling with us looks exactly like Mr. Miyagi from the Karate Kid...seriously. I'm excited to see how these next couple months unravel. No fear.
Oh, everything on my computer is mostly in Chinese, very interesting.
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