What is this thing? A fish that can breath air, walk, eat just about anything, and hibernate for years? No way.
Put your head down and work.
I need to get back to work.
Going to Kyiv.
Where I went and what I did throughout the previous year.
Home for the holidays, like I should be.
So bad it’s good.
Hey, at least I tried.
I’m not there yet.
Why do airlines hate their passengers?