In less than a few hours I'll be on a plane to Toronto on the first leg of this trip to the Middle East. Right now it feels like someone else made all the decisions and arrangements and I woke up just in time to get on my flight. Who is this crazy person who makes these plans? I don't even do drugs, there's no excuse for this behaviour. I'm excited and I know it's going to be a great experience but saying goodbye sucks. The bonus of crying so much right now is that something is wacky with my tears and every time I cry my face burns. It's a self-inflicted and totally free acid peel which I'm assuming means I'll have fantastic skin by the time I get to Damascus if my face doesn't fall off first.
Check ya later, Vancouver...
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