Hello everyone. I have just moved to Honolulu on April 1st. The trip here took forever, literally about 23 hours. Only about 12 or so hours were actually in the air. I sat around in Denver for a few hours and I had a 9 hour layover in Phoenix in the middle of the night. I came here to be with my fiance, who is in the Navy. Unfortunately, he is out at sea right now, which I didn't know he would be until after I booked the flight. Such is life. Anyway...I've been here a week now and have not done shit. At all. My fiance left me with his car, which broke down on me in the middle of the freeway, on the first day. Suffice it to say, I'm stuck in the house til he gets back. I'm very frustrated and homesick. I'm still waiting on my box of clothes to come in the mail. I shipped everything to avoid baggage fees and a broken back, if you know what I mean...All in all...I think I'd rather be back home in cold ass Pittsburgh....