I sat at my friends’ home in Doi Saket, Thailand last Saturday. It was my last day in country. We’d decided a quiet day was in order.
It was a given. I was going to be just like my Mom. I would go to college. I would learn a lot. I would fall in love. We would get married.
– discovered Red Tide is real—and a pain
– drove the convertible with the top down . . . a lot
– ate out more in three weeks than I have in 6 months