Good mornin' cloudy sky.

I had my daily chat and bitch session with Digs last night and it was an unusually juicy one. Man. Anyway, that's not my point.

We touched the topic of travel again where he outlined his plan for Middle East, in which I held my head down in shame, after a year of abysmal record. I watched in envy from the sideline about Paola's adventure in India, Amanda's tale of Kenya, Ying's new life in Sweden, Andrea's night life in Tokyo, stories of Sarah's live-in-two-new-countries-in-a-year, Digs 8 new countries, Becky's El Salvador travel and incoming Australia/NZ gig. Courtney quipped to me weeks ago “it must have been weird for you not to travel” (and she's doing England and Hongkong in a year), Art is going to Jamaica this March, along with Pablo, my sister is in Beijing and then going south west to Tibet, my mom and dad partied at the highland of Malaysia for New Years Eve, Felice just completed her one month tour in South East Asia. Who else? Ah, Mike went to Wales, Santi in Poland, Mahbod was in Brazil, another Becky just returned from Guatemala, Peach spent three months in India (Mel is still there) and another good month criss-crossing Europe, Sapna frequent flight to Brazil, Bulan's Phillipines and soon to be Melbourne moves, Patrick three months in Papua New Guinea, Jamie West Africa Rebel Zone tour, Jason already 6 months study in Syria, Koen's European travel, ...

Sigh, I'm greener than Hulk.

There you go, I just want to get those out of my system. I could scream like Howard Dean. Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaarrrrgh!