Moscow.. restrooms near Red Square; Domodedovo airport sticker on our cart; random building.
Layovers and trips. Today, I’m a zombie, yet my head is buzzing. Recovering from a 7-day block to and from Moscow, Manchester (and an Almaty turnaround yesterday). I had a really good time! Basically, I went out (gay) clubbing in Russia (Propaganda) and then (gay) clubbing in England (Canal St, like 5 different clubs), each time with a British guy from my crew (coincidentally they are also flatmates!). I have fresh knee bruises over old knee bruises, it was seriously fun. I’m quite proud of my get-up-and-out-let’s-party abilities 🙂
I want to write after every flight – jot down the endearing little details that I love so much. Like one Russian pax asking for какао (oh! cocoa!).
And one with a white corset costume splayed out on her traytable, supergluing diamontes onto it,one by one (connecting to Jo’burg!).
Freshly-made pizza at midnight after taking a coach bus (!) into the city, a nice belly lining before drinking myself into a stupor in a strange city and getting a lift back that I can’t recollect with strangers I can’t recall.
Still remembering to look through the windows of my workplace, and smile at the sky..
Interview. Another email today about the private flying job. It’s to be held next week in Bahrain, think I might be able to actually make it! Just waiting for a final confirmation that will come in the next two days.
Ibiza. B and his group are going back to Ibiza. They have been planning since Feb and now have a villa of 11 booked there. More than anywhere else that is exactly where I want to be next month – Ibiza! Amazingly it overlaps with my annual leave, but their villa is already at the maximum :(.. So not sure how it will all play out. I just can’t plan the way other people do, it makes me feel like I miss out. My style is to get wind of a trip when it’s just around the corner, and do my best to get the days off and go.
New flatmate. Came home from Manchester and there was a note stuck on the kitchen door. So, at long last someone is moving in! I haven’t met her yet but had a chat with the security guy downstairs, she’s German (I like Germans), and she has a boyfriend who has his own place in this same building.. well handy! Expect to see her in the next few days probably.
IATA. After around 8 weeks I hear that I actually passed my exam (from back in April). It spurs me on! 1 down, 3 to go!
World Cup. Haven’t had a chance to see any of the games thus far. Articles about the matches and the game in American men’s magazines got me all wound up. Who doesn’t have the fever, really? Group G, group of death, hello! I will be watching (still don’t understand ‘offside’ though). Backing Spain, Germany.. and the Asian underdogs!
Almaty International, Glorious Nation