Playing Anti-Social

All hail the sweet sound of silence.

Class is over, dinner is done and I'm up here, alone in my hotel room just enjoying the quiet of being alone. Where everyone else is at this very moment in time, I could care less as I am in full do not disturb me mode.

I have come to this conclusiosn: I am ready to go home, and ready to be home.

Which leads me to think that Marco Polo's blood runs nowhere in my veins.

Oh ugh ... Loud voices in the hallway can only mean one thing.

They're back!