Poo-kett

I don't have time for a long post here. . .wait that's a lie. I have plenty of time but I'm paying for this internet access, and I'm a cheap little bitch. Upshot is, short post.

But I absolutely couldn't resist the urge to tell you that, in case you weren't aware, I'M IN PHUKET AND YOU'RE NOT.

Having a fantabulous wondiferous time, and wondering if someone wants to die and leave me a couple million dollars so I can do this full time? Because this is so preferable to working in Rayong they're going to need a crowbar and a Civil War-era cannon to get me on the plane back to Bangkok.