Now seems like the perfect time to break into my prelude to Korea. Missy Peregrym runs through my mind one more time; this time I realize that I've been busted. I get right into it.

I've become victim to the system. It's 5 on 2 off, broken down into 8 to 5. Draining weeks with a quick re-wind on the weekend, until eventually I snap; In the midst of changing seasons and times for a number of us, I will journey off into oblivion. Two hours it will take to get to America, half the time that I will have to wait, before getting on a flight 893 to Seoul. 12 hours in a limited space with unkown possibilities.

Suspense has clouded my view, and for 19 days, I'll escape.

I'm traveling alone, but my mate, Josh ,  has already been touring Asia for 11 days when I arrive, and we meet in Seoul. Hong Kong for 4 days, Thailand for 5, Malaysia for 2, Korea for 6, and Japan for 4... After reading that again Josh I'm running through my mind with possibilities of you and Scot in Thailand. A Coup they are calling it. I just called your wife though, and she said you are fine. And it's a good thing you are too. Thoughts of me not having my best man at my wedding in two weeks, had Nervous asking Suspense to step aside.

My departure is coming in less then 26 hours, and I'm leaving it with that. Below is some random media from the last few weeks of living. I'm not just talking about breathing Oxygen. I'm talking about the dream. So it continues.