Lying in my cot. We're on our way to Cebu. Things didn't go according to plan. Benjie couldn't get us on the C-130 so now we had to spend our own money for boat fare.

At least the food wasn't at all bad.

I have mixed feelings about coming home. I don't have money but I'll be seeing Yani again. And I get to drive my car again. Drink cold water. Eat heavy meals. Watch cable.

But most of all, I get to see Yani again. I wish I had money so we could go out and really have fun.

I guess I'll just have to improvise.

Isang tulog na lang. Cebu, here we come.