Greetings from the sunny skies over Russia! Im on a Finnair jet flying from Tokyo to Stockholm via Helsinki. No sleep since Brooklyn, and Im loopy right now. But I do still love it.
Tokyo was fast and furious, just like I knew it would be. I mean, any trip that includes Boss Party Pants is going to be a fest of some sort. And yes, there are others involved in the festivities, but I was secretly thrilled when BPP took me aside on the first day and said that wed be breaking off from the rest of the group so that we could work together. That means work hard, play hard and while thats fantastic, there are three more cities to visit in the next 10 days and I hope I make it. Luckily, I wont hook back up with BPP until the very last city (Paris) on the 20th. Perhaps Ill be able to recuperate a bit?
Not if I dont get some sleep! I was just watching one of the in-flight documentary type shows, and it was about sleep depravation and how bad things can get when you throw off your circadian (sp?) rhythms.
So Ive just taken a hit of melatonin. Maybe itll work this time. I took one on the flight from the US to Tokyo, and it didnt seem to work very well. I got maybe 2 hours of sleep. But um looks like this time it might be working. So Im gonna go shortly.
After I ramble on a bit about Grrr and how much Ive been missing him on this trip. Finally finally! Someone to miss! Its a whole new feeling for me. And I know that Im crazy about him. Oh wow. This stuff really IS working. I love him. I am in love with him. I soooo want him to feel the same way.
But crap. There are things. Things I want to write. Im sleepy. Ill be back when this shit wears off.
Thursday, September 14th, Stockholm, Sweden:
And I am back!! Wow. The melatonin worked for about 4 hours, and thats better than nothing.
Wandered a little yesterday without the weird colleagues. I know thats terrible to say, but the colleagues are truly weird. I have six more days with them, so ditching them last night was no biggie (except maybe for the fact that Boss Party Pants and I ditched them throughout Tokyo).
Sat in the hotel lobby doing emails last night. I sent a long, rambling email to Grrr. I suppose thats one reason I am having trouble writing entries. A lot of my spare time and energy is spent emailing him, thinking about him, daydreaming about him, wishing I was with him, missing him, and acting like a dork.
Better run for now .I mean literally. I need to get out and get some more exercise. This morning, I think Ill go for a jog before I have to meet The Weirdos for breakfast.
Until then, enjoy this gigantic phallic symbol I found yesterday:
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