Today I heard the epic tale of how D got stranded in Ethopia. Remind me to never fly Ethopian Airlines ever. It was quite hilarious, truth be told, but that probably has everything to do with hindsight. Poor D - though, it makes for a pretty good adventure!
Speaking of adventures...I think I need one. Some might argue I've had more than enough adventures between my road-trip through India and then the Drakensberg to last me for a good few years...but anybody who knows me knows that's never enough. I'm already itching for another great adventure and I don't think my backs healed properly from the last moderate one as yet.
Also, I think I'm immune to painkillers - the last time I remember a painkiller really knocking me out, was the morphine drip when I was in hospital in 2009. I just lay awake - well in semi-slumber - for the past two hours, and woke up now absolutely frikkin wide awake.
Oh, what do I do with this wierdly wired internal clock of mine?!
Happy Sleeping world - I think now's about the time most of you normal people knock out.
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