Go West.

Hola!

We are now blogging at 38092 feet above sea level, somewhere over the skies of Nevada. Yes, we are now on our virgin Virgin American ride to San Francisco. How exciting! We are very impressed by the company's concept. Think cool. Think cyber. Think purple flight interior lighting and touch-screen in-flight entertainment. To top it up, WI-FI is just a swipe of credit card away! Best of all, the 6-hour-long journey costs only $139. We have certainly got ourselves a good deal!

By now, my dearest Daniel has been surfing the Internet, clearing emails (Americans would say, huh? Clear what?), analyzing articles and chatting with a number of people back in Singapore. And I could finally touch his precious laptop because he was tired and had to give his eyes a break. How loving and considerate is that?

Okie, back to this trip. We are heading westward because the soon-to-be-31-year-old man decided not to go to Alaska for his birthday. Yes, he chickened out. He is afraid of the cold and the Northern Lights are not a good enough reason for him to go. He finds the cold in Boston too painful to bear and he cannot bring himself to pay a thousands of dollars to punish himself in the bitter cold winter.

So, I had to compromise. Yes, because after more than 3 years of marriage, what do you expect? Give in lor. He is the birthday boy mah. Since, we have heard so much about San Francisco, we decided to give it a shot.

We are going reach SF real soon. Just 30 minutes and we can give our butts a good massage. =) We will share our photos with you soon. Ciao!