Dec. 25, 2003
Right now, I am in a plane that is timeless. Where I left and where I am going to, I'm in the in-between. Thoughts that I am trying to forget still plagues me. I guess I can't escape. These vacations are just ways of running away... but isn't that the point, I just can't justify it. Looking up at the flight monitor, I am almost exactly over Kaogoshima, Japan... back to where I was 7 months ago... for an instant though. Should I find this strange???
We are close to landing and I hope my head clears up. I need sleep but I despise its necessity now... A Merry Christmas indeed....