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Season's greetings from Seoul Incheon International Airport!

I'm sitting here translitering Arabic. I get to spend the night here until my flight leaves tomorrow, then I have a layover in Moscow, then I finally get to Cairo.

So. Excited. One of my fifth graders told me my vacation homework was to take lots of pictures to show the class.

I've decided that I'm going to start moonlighting as a hummus dealer--stock up on cans of it in Egypt and hock 'em to the highest bidders back in Pohang. This is my 2009 resolution. That and giving up chocolate, because the more I read about it the more it terrifies me. It's difficult to say which is going to be more successful.

Have a good one, y'all. =)

WHAT.

I forgot about Yuletide. Which is UP.

And contains a fabulous story for me that just made sleeping in an airport seem much less stultifying.

Ivy League Hospitality

Across the Universe, Max/Jude, NC-17, and FUCKING ACE. Library!sex, pitch-perfect character voices, and exactly what I think happened in the adult version of all that "With a Little Help From My Friends" carousing.