Travelling alone is rather scary.

I love it and I hate it. Love it because I can do anything I want (within financial means), I can read on the plane, watch movies, read on the road, write, anything. There's so much personal time that I can really enjoy.

But it gets lonely, and scary. And sometimes when I am alone I will think of things that make me sad.

Right now I am in the air, aboard Lufthansa. Cool right, got internet. When I was on the train today I was thinking, why do I want to have internet connection so much? To the extent that I choose my hotels based on whether they have internet access. It's because of a few things. Actually, it's because of a few people.

I miss you.

On another note, I am a little excited about touching down in Frankfurt, because maybe there will be football in the air. Like maybe everywhere I walk there will be some football excitement. I want to play soccer, how? Hehehe... how come I am now playing soccer? I have no idea. But it is quite fun, except when I tackle myself.

Anyway, its Father's Day on Sunday. Don't forget your Daddies ok.