Haiti

Well, it's that time.

I'm off on an adventure. Pictures and stories to follow upon my return.

Two weeks in Haiti.

LATER.

I suppose ten posts was a lofty goal for a lazy bum such as myself.

Oh well.

I don't mind. You shouldn't either.

I stopped feeling guilty. Oh, about a month ago.

How about that?

OH CRAP I'M BEHIND.

I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO IMPART AT THIS TIME.

I'M EXCITED FOR HAITI.

CAPS LOCK IS CRUISE CONTROL FOR COOL.

Roll over, wake up, get dressed, go to work, burn myself, go home, plug in, unplug, undress, crawl under the covers, roll over, sleep forever.

sleep forever

I'm frustrated.

For a silly reason.

November 11th is a day that I consider remarkably important. I shouldn't need to go into the details.

I'm in Haiti for November 11th this year. I'll be there helping make life livable for people down there. Yet, I'm still upset that I won't be here to honour the people who fought and died to make life livable at home.

There's nothing I can do about it, aside from taking my moment of silence in Haiti.

Rats.

Haha! Freedom is now mine.

The world is my oyster.