Same Old

I am now the proud temporary owner of a scooter. I am calling her Margarita, as she is the colour of shiny limes. I’m doing okay on her for now…am sure by the time I leave I will be famous all over the island as the crazy farang who won’t drive over 30. If that’s my fate, I’m okay with it.

I’m happy to report that if I leave my fan on high it drowns out the roosters in the morning, so I don’t have to abandon my Buddhist inclinations and start killing them off.

I really don’t have much to report and will stop blogging on a daily basis. I can’t imagine that my sleep and showering patterns are really of that much interest to anyone, nor is how long I’m able to hold a lotus position in yoga class. (For those who do care, I can actually hear my joints laughing at me if I even think of the lotus position.) While my time here is meaningful to me, it is incredibly repetitive and likely exceedingly boring to anyone looking in from the outside.

I’ll blog sporadically just to check in and will let you all know if anything exciting happens in my world. I’ll be on the internet daily, and am happy to chat one-on-one via e-mail, so be sure to write if you’re thinking about me.