Anyway, things are going great here with us on the other side of the world. Weston started working at the school. I can tell he doesn't like his job that much. Two hours of traveling each way to deal with unruly kids does not sound like fun work. But he knows we have to do what we have to do. Things will get easier though...I believe that.
I'm almost done with my current job. One more day to go. I have two possible jobs lined up and both are about PR. One is PR for an agency and another is PR for a company. Both sound good. As long as I don't stay jobless for more than a month, everything sounds great!
Translating.....oh translating. I thought it would be fun but it's actually torturing me. I'd rather translate a novel than a book full of technical words about film making. I need to finish the job though. So we can earn more money for this month.
The power was out for 3 hours the other night. It was so hot that I kept tossing and turning on the bed and finally fell asleep once the A/C came back on. Weston slept through the whole night because he was so wasted. The heat makes me sick. And it's unbelievable that this statement is coming from a Thai person. Seriously, something's wrong with the world. It's almost like living in an oven. I'm cooked.
One of the missionaries who taught me the gospel is coming to visit us tomorrow. I'm excited to see Jeannette again because I haven't seen her for 10 years. She still can speak Thai which really surprised me. She's incredibly smart! No wonder why she's becoming a doctor pretty soon.