
But I've bought the plane ticket, I leave on the 5th from LA, and all that remains is the hotel reservation. wOOt. I feel on top of things. Then I go home and am reminded that I can't see the floor of my bedroom. And by reminded, I mean confronted.
I'm packing up my life and moving it to Ho Chi Minh City. This is what it's like.
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