Today I was reminded that I am a fat guy. At least I am bigger than the micro corrals the airlines house you in while you are flying. At one point I had three stewardesses standing in the row in front of me stuffing me from the front while a fourth greased up the arm rails from the rear. And why do they bother putting a back row of the plane? If they would eliminate the back row and use the space to store more drinks then no one would be forced to hunch over and sniff the hair of the person leaning back in your lap, and they could serve more than one 12oz coke per six rows. Of course they would need something bigger than a medicine cup to serve it in.

I think it is funny, but I have had a good day. I have been to a new place and I am focusing on "going with the flow". There are four of us in our team. Me, Brent Allen, Jeff Spooneybarger, and Jeff's nine year old daughter Hannah. We have had a good time so far and are about to board the plane for the overnight trip to Dubia.

Thank you all for the prayers and encouragement. I do not know when I will update or communicate with the outside world again, but I did have a huge hamburger for supper. It will be the last beef I have until I am back in the states!