so......very........tired.........

I'm writing this while working on a mere 2 hours of sleep after a 71/2 hour flight to Heathrow airport, a 6 hour layover and an hour and a half final flight to my second home Belfast, Northern Ireland. After arriving at the Europa Bus Station in downtown Belfast, Lisa treated the two of us to a beef and guinness pie with a side of garlic potatoes (for Gordon) and ham topped with pineapple with a side of no less than 10 whole potatoes (for Lisa). From the looks of our meal, there ain't gonna be another potato famine here anytime soon, and if there is, it's because they gave them all to us for the low, low price of £6.75, drink not included. We followed this by trekking 30 minutes across town to my old apartment (now housed by 3 new volunteers) and then watching the England v. Trinidad and Tobago World Cup game. Finally, we went to the place where I worked 2 years ago--the VINE Centre--where I reminisced (and Lisa met) the kids I knew from my Belfast days. Now I'm back and...my....concen..tra...tion is flail--i mean fail---ing....must sleep soon.........bye....bye.......goodnight......