7:15 PM - I'm tired of reading. I'll get back to it later. I got a bit more than an hour until the plane for Vancouver arrives but I've run out of things to do besides listen to my CDs (listening to my Good Mood Mix simply because I didn't think anyone would want to see me in a bad/mellow mood). Speaking of good mood, I don't know what to think of this guy who was sitting in front of me on the plane to Houston. Just as the plane touched down, he celebrated umm... kinda like Tiger Woods does with his fist in the air. I didn't know whether to laugh, feel sort for the number of landings he must stress over, or simply see it as cute. He looked about 44. This older guy sitting across the aisle just kept a cold 'I-can't-believe-you-did-that' stare on him for like 15 minutes. Geez, I'm writing all this stuff and my real vacation hasn't started yet!

Ok. I need more paper... 1...2...3...run! (to the store)

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