Zona

I'm surprised that I'm not ill

Because I'm so stressed. We fly (alledgedly) in two days and I don't know our itinerary. You see, I bought these really cheap tickets through a broker who is the friend of a friend I trust and the way it works is that I should get confirmation either today or tomorrow as to our flights.

That's the way it works.

But it's stressing the shit out of me. You see, I'm Santa Claus in July and the sled is mostly ready. All I need are the raindeer and they're out in the forest somewhere and the elves are assuring me that they're on the way.

The kids have been good all year.

But I have no fucking raindeer and oh so little faith in people.

Breathe big guy. It's going to be okay. You have flexability just in case. You're on vacation and you don't have to be back at work until August the 7th.

On the side notes I am worried about my lap top. Most of Bolivia operates on 220 volts. My bro-in-law tells me that the wifi down there just sucks. I am fairly sure that I can post on the blog. There's lots of internet cafes. But I want to post to my Flickr account. I'm sure I'll find a way. I want very much for you to see what I'm seeing.

It may be sporatic. Of course, with as occupied as my time will be.....

GOTTA GET THERE FIRST!!

Breathe big guy, breathe.