It’s 11PM and I just finished watching a bootlegged DVD copy of Crazy Heart but still I can’t sleep, something tells me to write this travel of mine in Dallas few months ago. I know, I know, I am always late with my travel journal, but what can I do when I’m working 12 hours a day, non-stop for four months? I made a promise this month that I’m going to write more of my travel stories that are way past due, some months ago and some were even two years ago like my NASA tour. Probably you may have noticed that I was keeping my promise. Doin’ good eh?