Just as I thought "oh hey, that wasn't half bad", I realize I left my computer cord at my parents house. So sleepy, so angry with myself, and also with whomever owns the dog that is squeaking at people who walk by (in airports, there's a lot of walking by).


but there's a lot of foreign language going on and that always makes me happy.





edit: I am now in Cambodia and the whole flight experience was actually really great. Still bummed I left my cord, but I'll figure it out... more to come soon!!

maybe I didn't technically invent it... whatever

Okay.... I am going to Cambodia. In like, 36 hours. I have slept longer than that. I still haven't packed. Maybe I don't need to? I'm sure I'll get to it.


 So as many of you have surmised from personal experience with me, I am not the most "dynamic" (my father's words) person in the world. Heck, I'm not even the most "dynamic" person in the room. Some have even ventured into four letter insults like "lazy". I prefer energy efficient. As a genius of sorts in efficiency, I have found a way to communicate with a large number of people who want to know about what's going on, and see pictures of my oh-so-glamorous life (snapshots of me eating fried tarantulas to come). I call this new form of communication a "blog". I'll try to keep you all posted as to the wacky situations into which I get myself (yeah, that formal grammar just happened), and I can now say things to people like "ooh, let me get a picture of this for my blog!" It will be great.

Until then, I will bid you adieu, in anticipation of blog greatness.  

that is a picture I drew of myself.

that is a blurry picture of a sunrise that I think pretty much makes me anticipate... something.


Image associate as you will.