Hello everyone, I'm afraid you won't be getting much of an entry tonight. Sorry. I'm soooo out of it. I mean when you combine jet lag and already missing a nights sleep because you can't sleep on the plane no matter how hard you try, and you are way to excited by your new book, and the fact that you can see the stars from your window without the smog in tthe way and you get to watch the sun rise. First just a faint suggestion of what you think is lightness, then layers of deep blue and pale yellow smeared together by the hand of God himself, to scarlet rose, and finally breaking out into the most billiant orange sunrise, made twice as brilliant by the fact that for once the clouds are reflecting it up to you instead of covering the sky above you. Sorry got carried away I guess. And Miss Dawson if you and your class are reading this like you said you would I don't care how gramatically incorrect I am OR how bad my spelling is. This picture is of me at the airport before boarding.