It's not goodbye, it's see you later.

This is my last night in Canada, for the next two years at least. I'm pretty upset that I'm going to miss out on the Olympics, to be honest. I'll be spending the next few days in an airplane, and then who knows when I'll have television (who knows if it's even in English?) or internet.

Our passports came in today and they booked our flight for tomorrow evening. We'll be having a stopover in Washington, DC and then in Doha, Qatar. I am incredibly upset that the second flight is the only flight Rod and I aren't sitting together on, and it's the longest. We're in front of one another, but in the middle seat, which is always the worst, especially if you aren't sitting beside someone you know. Which means I won't be able to rest my head on his shoulder and sleep, and it's a 12 hour flight! I am praying to God that a few people don't show up and we'll be able to switch seats or something, because according to the site, it's completely booked up. Boo! I could cry over this, which is so pathetic but I really am upset. I don't want to sit by stinky strangers. (I'm such a child!)

On a brighter note, my brother DJ came to visit us last week for a couple of days which was a lot of fun. We had a great time out at the bar, maybe one of the best bar nights yet in Ottawa. So at least I got to see my brother AND sister one last time before I left. Thanks for coming to visit guys!

Well, the next time I post will be from Pakistan. Please send prayers and good vibes that we have a good, safe flight and arrive alive.

Adios, Canada!