I was feeling moodwhacked today, must be because I missed eggs for breakfast.

I was looking at the faded clouds and had the sudden urge to fly. Being somewhere up there and not knowing exactly where you are sounds rather appealing notzxzxzxz? Where you are served mini juices but you are not sure whether it even is the morning, and landing in some glass panelled airport and my Dad there to fetch. (Sounds like China).

Right. I feel like going to China for a Holiday.