I may be spending the last of my money on a vet for a Thai kitten with a hurt leg, but hey. At least my hair looks good.
Just as the bracelets continue to grow on my wrist from medical alerts, the Full Moon Party and temples, so do my exotic expat experiences. Week three and things are starting to get a bit more rough and real. But that’s what I expected and was ready for…right? Hurting from the work that hasn’t come …