Montmatre, via Flavour Tang.

Layne flew to Paris yesterday. He is safely halfway, or thereabouts, in Beijing. He had Pizza Hut for breakfast because the only other option open in the terminal at 5am on a Sunday was Flavour Tang, which had plastic samples of all their meals in the window. I saw this when I went to Tokyo and thought it was the most naff thing I'd ever seen. Baby brother thinks so too!

See ya, Chingy.

Come home to me soon, you.