The other side of the world

I waved and smiled and stuck my tongue out at my grandparents today. My grandmother was in her nightie with her hair askew, laughing like a schoolgirl at her granddaughter who is fourteen hours ahead and millions of miles away. Millions? I don't know.

My grandfather is improving his typing skills so I get a great view of his head while he searches the keyboard for the right keys.

I love it.

If only we could get our microphones working properly.

I can't wait to go home already.