Couldn't sleep

I'm supposed to be in bed, and I was actually in bed, but I got up again.

It's not often I can't sleep, and I guess I hadn't been laying for more than five minutes when I got up again...

I have a lot of thoughts in my head. God, Thailand, Kabul, plans and dreams... I very often find my self thinking of the future and what is to become of me. Only God knows what destiny I will choose.

In twentythree hours I'll be back in camp.

musicquote of the day:
"King of cripples, you took a broken man and treat him like a king"
Delerious