Alive... and in Prague

◊ I am here. Somehow, dispite the best efforts of nature and Air France, I am here. My luggage, however, was not so fortunate. I overpacked, thinking that if one suitcase disappeared I would be able to function without it easily. Both are gone and I have now been in the same clothes and without a shower now for three days running. Oh yeah, did I mention that I can't speak the language? I am currently trying to contact the airline via the phone number that they gave me, but it is not doing much good. The dorm is nice. The lobby and it's resturants and pubs in the basment are spectabular. But once you leave the stairs... well a dorm by any other name is still a dorm. I'll post some pictures when I finally get the internet in my room running.