" I'm going to be tired for the rest of my life. So I may as well enjoy my waking hours. " - Mick Orfe (New Father)
Saturday, July 09, 2005
China Flight
Been on a lot of planes lately. This time on on my way to China for work. Why do planes make me so tired yet unable to sleep. I have trouble reading more than a few pages of a book. It as is “they’ve” created the perfect recipe of physical “uncomfortableness” to stupefy us into…..”stupification”. You know so we’ll just sit hear quietly and endure this endless monotony. I would really love to sleep. I don’t think it’s going to happen right now it is 10:10 pm the flight left the ground at 1:30pm and I’ve still got four hours of this shit left. I wish I brought some DVD’s or bought some computer game that would have numbed me into some video timeless haze. Maybe I can pick one up in China for cheap. I’ve already watched three crappy movies and read the New Yorker (not entirely), I’ve even cracked open one of my books and read a chapter. Yet there is still so much free time and place this physical environment and the noise makes it so hard to think clearly. “Sleeping pills!!!” That could have been the answer why didn’t I think of that!!!
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