Went out with a floof

So, I am postign this from back in the US. Why? Because the computers at the sibeer wouldn’t let me open the Marakablag. Anyway, I am tired and need to get my apartment together and all that good business, but let me mention that I left Morocco the way it should have been – a proper big ol’ iftar dinner with Nicole on tuesday night, and then a cab driver trying to screw money out of me wednesday morning. Ah, morocco.

Now let’s just hope my baggage shows up. It’s still in New York. Who ever heard of a flight being 40 minutes early?