It's one of those nights...

What's up tonight everyone? It's another one of those nights. In case you don't know what I'm talking about by saying "those" let me explain.

About 3 times a year, I go somewhere. I go somewhere that get's me stoked to the point of insomnia. Ok not insomnia, just excitement. The night before any of these trips (SFO, SAP, LAX, even SLC, and especially MIA) is always an enjoyable night to me. I pack, I update my music library, I sometimes sip coffee. Actually... brb. Sorry I just made a brew of Sumatra, it'll be ready in a few :). Anyway, I sometimes sip coffee, I do flight sim flights, and I treat myself to something. Be it a black or a movie with Karen I always, always, enjoy it. You see it doesn't matter what I do tonight, I'm going to Miami tomorrow. With something like Dade being dangled in front of my salivating face I waste my time knowing that I'll have a great time soon.

Be right back...picking up my coffee. Ahhh yes. Sumatra. Yum, fuck now I'll be up all night.

Maybe I should pull an all-nighter. I dunno should I? I slept all day. Stay tuned.

So the last time I went to KMIA I was stoked but it wasn't until later that it sunk in as my favorite airport. I believe there were a few reasons that lead to my amazement with Miami.
1). In San Francisco, my mom told me I'd like Miami. That sat in the back of my head for 2 and a half years. It sat there and didn't move. Finally when I actually visited Miami, that thought was released into me. The thought pulsed through my veins like a virus and virtually infected me. Thus, it was carved into me like a scar, and Miami was then a piece of me.
2). My birthplace is the Wal-Mart brand of Miami. Living in PBI for only 5 years, I have forgotten all the good and bad things yet remember that SoFlo is the land of my roots. A feeling of belonging will never go away.
3). As far as the airport goes, if I hadn't been locked in the heart of New Kmia I probably wouldn't adore it as much as I do. It falls under the same principles of bonding with a dog. I read in a dog book once that a good way to bond with your dog is to tie yourself to it. For like 9 hours. The same bonding occurred when I was "tied to" KMIA. I fell in love with the place and 9 hours spent there is considered fun to me.

Now I'm going back, and hopefully it won't disappoint.

Karen came over today and yesterday to bide my loneliness. A big empty house to myself... We spent most of the time in bed. Yeah I've had a good few days. Luckily I invested in a 36 pack of condoms. It was a really good deal, on sale or some shit. Long story short, it's now a 30 pack.

So there's not much less to do tonight except just relax and sleep if I want. I still don't know if I'll actually sleep. We'll see how the night goes.

I plan to spend about 50$ on my MIA-ORD trip. I'll be at MIA for 4 hours, then at ORD for like 5 hours. I'll need food and I don't wanna cheap out on the food. ORD has a great place in Concourse B called Great American Bagel Co. but it's like 10 bucks for a good meal. I'm excited to explore the AA "superconcourse" D at MIA. I'll take many pictures.

I feel like wasting time on World of Warcraft tonight. Like after a week of sex, shift supervising, 5am flights, packing, etc. I really don't feel like doing anything but wasting some time on the virtual world of glory. It's hard to explain. I understand that WoW is about the biggest time waster after heroin, but it's enticing. It's really a guilty pleasure of mine. I find it fun for some reason to know that I could be flying a plane but instead I choose to play World of fucking Warcraft.

Just talking about it really makes me want to go do it. First I must touch my virtual rubbers down onto Dade's turf. So I'm gonna go get on that. Until next time...