After 20 hours of flying, I arrived in Bangkok late last night, mind racing and eyes burning from jet lag. I am in a constant state of flux between exhilaration and delirium. I have only been sleeping about 2 hours a night since Monday, but it doesn’t seem important. Exploring this new city is my only priority. In the few short hours I’ve been here, I have successfully haggled for a cab (and been rewarded for my tenacity with a head pat by my cab driver), staved off a marriage proposal, and been invited to stay with a new friend in Vietnam. At the Nappark Hostel where I am staying, I met Melanie for the first time and we talked like old friends. Her laugh brought be back to life. This afternoon we have plans for breakfast and a boat ride.
New home, new life, new me. Or maybe the same me. We shall see.
Joc Cousteau 
So happy you made it safely. I love you!
Stay safe and live life to the fullest!
EEEEK! I am thrilled you are keeping this blog 🙂
I feel like I am stalking you.
haha you and me both sister!!!
Eugene, so happy you made it there ok! Glad I can keep up with you on here so I’m not a worried, anxious mess thinking about you. I just want to say that you are such a badass and one of the most amazing women I know. You are so much braver than I am, and I love that about you! I know you will kick ass there…skype me when you can!!!! Love you, Fool!
I am stalking you.
Be my guest.