Too Many Flights
I seem to spend my life at the moment traipsing from one flight to another going backwards and forwards backwards and forwards. Now that the end of the financial year has been and gone (Australia people) I had to go back through all the flights and itenaries I have had in the last year and make some sort of sense of it all. I usually don't mind doing such mundane things every now and then because it lets me relax and stop stressing my poor brain.
But when I started to actually look at all he time I have wasted on flying, waiting at airports, getting taxis etc I could have been doing something far more interesting like um um writing for instance. These days in flights of less than an hour the cabin nazis won't let you turn on your computer so I end up reading and trying to ignore the morons around me.,
But last night as I waited for my flight which of course was delayed by an hour and a half I had the pleasure of sitting amongst the Australian Institute of Sport's Under 18 Soccer Club. The boys were not my cup of tea, a bit young and a bit green, but boy could they talk and talk and talk. The entire waiting area resounded with boyish laughter and bad jokes, making my head spin and making me want to find a fire hose so I could hose them down and make them shut up. I'm not usually so intolerant but they we're so stupid and loud. One of them even started to walk around the aircraft as it turned on the runway to take off, now that is stupidity extreme!

I am a thirty something married gay boy living in Sydney, almost on top of the gay scene but not in it!
Why Sometimes blue?, because I love blue, but also I am sometimes blue :)





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