4 drinks, 2 films, three episodes of family guy and one chicken casserole and we're half way through our trip to the city of squalor. Writing this entry from our 5 hour lay over in Dubai international airport has made me realise several things. The first is 5 hours is along time, the second that in comparison to this part of the world we are incredibly poor, and finally, when in doubt maccy ds sorts you out. Also people need to learn a bit of personal space (as I'm writing this I'm being eye balled by a baby whose about 2 yards from us). Hurry up Bangkok, this airport is boring me now. Peace.