Stick A Fork In Me...

Yes folks, that's right, I'm done. All the mischief and mayhem is slowly but surely coming to an end, and I will leave this land of chopsticks, alcohol and indiscretion (on various levels. Oh, those ellusive and yet invasive levels). Corporate, bureaucratic bullshit weighs far too heavily on the shoulders of a proud social humanitarian with a strong resprect for REAL education. Resignations have been submitted, and flight reservations have been made. I'm sad to leave the good friends I have made--experience shows that good but distant friends are hard to keep. I'm simultaneously elated to resume the good friendships I left almost 8 months ago. I will land in San Francisco on November 16th via Chicaco, as strange as that may seem. Thanks to Rick, Sonia's dad, I've been blessed with a free plane ticket. Gotta love those frequent flyer miles. [Thank you!]. Hope to see you Americans soon and get a chance to really catch up. And ranch. I really want some ranch dressing...and good beer...and social awareness and activism. I should stop, the list could go on and on. Peace out.