Ok, I officially hate flying…

So now I’m stuck here at the airport as the next flight doesn’t leave till 4:00pm meaning I’m going to miss an important meeting in Boston tonight. The worst part of this whole process is that I was running around like a chicken with his head cut off last night trying to tie up a bunch of lose ends before I left town for almost two weeks. I ended up getting a grand total of two hours sleep… nice. So excuse me if this whole journal is on the cranky side, but… well, I’m pretty cranky right about now! This isn’t how I envisioned preparing for two big tournaments back to back. Oh, and I miss my dog already, he was so sad when I left I almost didn’t go. Normally I take him everywhere with me but that would be just too much travelling for him. I’m doing Boston, then Foxwoods, then Toronto, then back to Foxwoods, and finally back home. Plus I think he gets depressed staying in the hotel all day by himself when I’m playing. Still though, it sucks not having my Mushu around…]]>

 
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