So the trip over was fairly unevntful, except I nearly missed the flight coz i thought it was in the evening and not the morning. That'll be the drugs. Had a stopover in Bahrain. A boring airport except for the hundreds of Al-Queda looking motherfuckers, arguing, then muttering under their breath and staring me out of it.
I've actually found a new dimension to an otherwise normal flight, and feel free to try this; pissing in turbulence. No seriously, after the initial shock, it's quite fun. With one hand on the rail thingy, trying to keep your balance and not coat the entire cubicle. It's a lot like I imagine rodeo to be like, I was just short of waving my stetson around, while the plane tried to buck me.
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