Tomorrow I head off on another adventure and I’m having trouble wrapping my head around that fact. How did I get so lucky? After barely doing laundry I’m repacking my trusty backpack, loading my new favorite tunes onto my iPod, and soothing my hypochondriac tendencies by taking a mobile pharmacy with me. I will not fall victim to the Delhi Belly!
I can’t really fathom what Asia is going to be like and I’m ready to be challenged. I mean they practically speak Chinese over there! I think it will finally hit me when I walk off that plane in Bangkok and Ilan is there on the other side of the gate and we run in slow motion towards each other. Gloriously reunited. If it sounds a little gay thats because it is…
cant wait to see you, you son of a bitch!
I think you and Ilan should be doing this every single day:
http://www.frommers.com/go/photocontest/