Wednesday, June 20, 2007

The last from a distance.

This might be the late post I make from this hemishpere.

I am back in Bangkok for the day and tomorrow morning, all too bright and early, I will be hitting the tarmak yet again. This time for that wonderful 24 hours of flight. Back to the states.

It has been a great trip.

Full of Beaches and temples.
Long boats and fast boats.
Sunburns and motorbike accidents.
Mosquitos and geckos.
Planes, trains, and automobiles.

Language barriers and language lessons.

Chances are that the next time you hear from me I will be sitting in someone's AC-ed home stealing their internet and sleeping on their couch.

Speaking of which... anyone have a couch in need of a warm body. I am hours away from homelessness. I have nothing to offer in payment but pictures and stories and possibly a thai cooking lesson.

As long as you have a strong enough grip on life to risk my cooking skills, that is.

Comments:
I have a spare bedroom if you ever want to visit the grand old city of Delaware.... Ohio... You can say things like... " look Garth... were in DELAWARE..."

I have one strict rule... no pop bottles ( or was it tea bottles?)
 
well you already know i told you could stay here as long as you want. and i know that timmy misses you. LOL
 
Hey Jody! Since it looks like you'll be coming back in town by then, are you coming to the wedding? (June 30th). Details here: http://www.daveandmartine.com

Shoot me an email either way at:
martine.lamy at gmail dot com
 
You can always stay with me in Austin Jojo!
 
Shell: tell Timmy I'll be there soon.

Nicole: It was tea. And don't make false offers, you never know when i might show up on your doorstep.

Martine: Can I wear jeans to the wedding? (kidding. mostly...)
 
Hey! It will be a little more on the formal side, but I'd love to have you in jeans than not have you at all (seriously, don't worry about it!) Looking forward to seeing you!
 
Bring it on. I am not afraid of you or your tea bottles. I have a spare bedroom that you would like. It has red and a disco ball.
 
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