I'm sitting in a riad living room waiting 6 hours for my transfer to the airport. I never have much luck with holidays but I think after my previous failed attempts to relax and unwind on a lil break away this year this is the most disastrous of all.
I have been here a week and spent about 7 hours outside total. This may have something to do with the heat but it's more likely because the first night I got mugged, second day pinned down and henna'd then got called stupid when I told them for the 100th time I do not want an eye on my hand!
Apparently we are in a nice part although I find this hard to believe with the amount of graffiti outside and the children chasing each other with knives. I was expecting more disney Aladdin but I have ended up in some sort of biblical ghetto!
The worst of all though is the amount if time I have had to think! This is always a problem and now I have had the time to think I'm going to have to go back and deal with all I've though about....holidays are not for me!
