My flight back

I had that weird exit seat where there's no seat in front of you. Man, every time I sit by the window I remember why I prefer the aisle. Cause I need to pee every ten minutes. And the sleeping softball-player-sized girl and her boyfriend beside me were none too pleased to accommodate.

As always, click the picture to see it better.

Chart of My 2008

My sketching spell lasted about a week.