plurpman
Meditation Center -> 8 hour drive -> NY (home) -> Sleep -> Airport -> San Francisco. In 18 hours.
| Just canceled her credit card. Wow that was hard. |
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| Woke up this morning, turned over and thought, "Fooey. I must have been snoring." Then realized that that was not the case. |
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| Missing her already. Again. |
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| Sitting in an airport in Paris, wishing that teleportation wasn't so painful these days. |
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| Air France 995 arriving Paris Fri. morning 6:10 AM local time. Then Air France 22 arriving JFK Fri. morning 10:25 AM EDT. |
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| Going to the gate. Signing off for now. |
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| Air France 995 arriving Paris Fri. morning 6:10 AM local time. Then Air France 22 arriving JFK Fri. morning 10:25 AM EDT. |
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| Figuring that I won't be any time soon, but glad that she is. |
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| Sitting in Joburg airport, waiting for my flight to Paris. Turns out to be hard to find both power and wifi in the same place, argh. |
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| I return on Friday, it seems, getting into some local airport or other at 10:25 AM, gods willing. |
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| Noticing that her last three tweets are once again in Martian, tho the one about getting penalized was in English. |
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| @DaleInnis Yep. Turns out there are places where the Internet isn't yet universal. Who knew? |
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| Oh, and my phone doesn't work in this far corner of the Earth. |
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| Wondering why new direct messages aren't indicated by Twitter. |
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| That one came through just fine. Weird. |
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| Wishing her a good morning. |
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| Struggling with bandwidth worse than Dixie cups and string. |
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| Wondering why her last three tweets appear to be just a bunch of random characters. |
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| No longer homeless this week. Yay! |
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