It seems that despite not really realising I was heading off overseas I have done it. Well, insofar as that I've made it to San Francisco (oh god, 12 hour flights are eeevil), and have realised with somewhat more of a sense of urgency that I only have a finite amount of money (albeit enough to keep me going for up to 6 months), and thus I'm actually going to have find a job.
So with that nugget of information behind you, I'm sitting at the airport using t-mobile wireless to download some files from PattarTV so I can catch up on all my favourite shows. If only my stomach wasn't in a state of nervous panic, it'd be much easier.
