I'm at the Kuwait airport and 90 minutes away from freedom! It is always such a chaotic work experience here, combined with a hotel staff that really learns who you are and what you do, that there is rarely a moment's peace in Kuwait. Even when I have that moment of peace, it's because there is nothing else to do and I'm staring at the Arab music channel and wishing there was a new music video rotation.

Now I can only hope that the man who is sick and coughing germs all over the airport lounge is not on my flight.

I'll only be home for 3 days before Mondo and I head out for the third annual NYC Memorial Day weekend trip. I'm looking forward to the excitment of NYC after life in the Middle East.

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