Refueling

My back is aching a little eventhough the flight is pretty comfortable. It's really nice to be able to roam around the plane freely and talk to the captain for a few minutes if you feel like. Is a refreshing feeling in this post 9-11 world.

My thoughts about my traveling companions seem to be pretty accurate. Paul is all numbers and statistics and Nicole just can't stop talking about new advances in medicine.
Tatsui has actually opened up a little and breifly mentioned that she is a specialist in the area of flow chaos which to me sounds pretty hardcore.
Sunglassguy is indeed uninteresting. He just sits there and seems to look into thin air behind those dark glasses. Maybe he is asleep long times but every now and then he moves a little and seems to focus on one of us other in the cabin.
Eric I have been talking to quite alot and he is freakishly well educated and I don't think that he can have learnt all that at such a young age. He has indicated in veiled words that he has had some military work and education somewhere in the US but he just don't want to go into it any deeper.

We are just about to load up on the plane and complete the final hours until we arrive at what have been named 'homefield' by Jonathan. Oh yeah, about Jonathan. I think he knows more than he wants to tell and it doesn't seem like it is all good things. I will keep my distance from him and watch his steps closely. Him and sunglass guy.