Flying to Thailand, Circa 2003 A.D.
Well its been a bit, but maybe I should update with some old thoughts of mine.. lets see. Edited slightly and the italitised stuff are addendums. 1/9/2003 Monday (Day 1) I'm sitting, waiting at gate C44 in Dublin airport, and I don't know how I feel, but I never do. As I'll probably remember while reading this (unless I'm struck by altzeimers or some other memory impairing malady, and if so, Jerry I'm shocked you lived that long!) I'm off to Thailand for a month, well, 26 days. Its currently 14:58, and we board in 42 minutes, so I have little else to do but bide my time writing, as the ATM here is broken and I couldn't be bothered checking in all over again to reach the foyer one. I'd never be going anywhere if it weren't for -omitted- (Basically a very old flame of mine that was never quite lit, like most of my very old flames) she inspired my initial sojourn into the world of travel with last years EU bound trip, The year