So....I'm in Kuwait.

Now that's a sentence I never thought I'd say.

But here we are, sitting in the Kuwait airport for a 4 hour layover to Bangkok.

I basically feel like a prostitute in my dress and see-thru tights compared to all of the conservatively dressed women here, covered from head to toe!

Anyway, we don't exactly know what the Kuwait cuisine is, so naturally we head to the most American place we can find:

Chilis.

These nachos right here?

They may look kind of gross in this picture, 

but let me tell you...

Amazing.

 And they made me feel like I was back at home, gorging on cheese and grease.

I really do kind of miss that sometimes, you know.

Anyway, I hope you are having yourselves a lovely Tuesday.

Is it Tuesday?

I'm slightly hazy from the Xanax.

Oh how those work wonders for plane-ride sleeping.

Alright, so now I'm basically a druggie and a prostitute.

Great.

xoxo