Just when I thought this summer would be one of relaxation, leisurely travel, navel-gazing and way too much Internet-browsing, the ever-mirthful gods decided to throw a wrench into the works and now it's shaping up to be one of the busiest summers ever. Exciting machinations are underway.
Now off to wrangle with the arbitrary powers that be of the airline ticket industry, for a trip to China that's less than a month away...
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