After a flight from Chicago that involved three puking episodes, three leaky diapers and multiple outfit changes, both Knox and Clementine have gone to sleep during our layover in Seoul.
Our last night in the States Ben and I stayed up until 2am laughing and singing ’90s songs karaoke-style with friends. I told Ben as we went to bed that I hoped we wouldn’t regret it in the morning. He responded, “We might regret it in the morning, but we won’t in a week.” 30 hours and 4 lattes later, I’m happy to say he was right.
Cebu, here we come!