It's

2:03 in the morning and I have just sat down at my desk after a long drive back from LAX. I'm all hyped up on Taco Bell and Airplane food. I've been up for 18 hours but as I sit here and try comprehend sleeping, it seems quite impossible... We flew American home and i couldn't help but wonder why the flight attendants were so rude. I mean you ask them if you can buy a 10 dollar sandwich and they say they don't have one. You turn around ten minutes later to see them handing the person across the isle a sandwich. What else do you have to eat you ask... "I'm not really sure." Shit isn't that your job?? Well, we ended up at taco bell which had some bullet proof glass contraption where you received your food at the drive through. Good to know your safe and sound back in Los Angeles. Anyways, Hawaii was great. The waves were marginal for a while but it was real relaxing. Lots of good laughs. I'll put up some pictures from the last few days tomorrow, but in the mean time I'm going to have to attempt counting sheep in hopes of falling asleep. My bed looks oh so comfortable.

Something to help maintain sanity on the plane.