This is the End?

Siitting in the Geneva airport with about an houur to go before ii start my trip back to ameriica. I hate these internet machne keyboards. My 'rents just dropped me off after a week annd a halff of crazy skiing that all but demolished my out of shape body. I tried to keep up wiht my brothers like i used to back in the day and ended up with crippliing muscle spasms. ouch. But great weather and great company made it all worth it. Let me tell you, goingg ffrom 30° surfiing to -10° skiiing in two days reallly messes with you

But yes, on my way back over the atlantic finally. It seems liike forever ago that i put on my travel hat, grabbed my transformer lunchbox and left for the sunny european continient. Now iits the other side of the pond that seems unknown to me.

Withh about 2 weeks to go before im back home, its time to think about that scary 'real liffe' i keep hearing about. And jobs? whats that? I dont know but its got to happen.

It'll be cool Im sure. 20 hrs from New York. See ya Europe Trip