...and just like that, I'm back in the Taipei airport, using their free Internet.
Thailand thoroughly exhausted me, but in a very good way. My hand is cramped from journaling while I was there. My brain is begging to be killed with brainless entertainment, because it's tired of processing and focusing and all those other sorts of ings. It was lovely to be there, but I'm looking forward to getting home. (If only for five days.)
The next stretch of travel is going to be wonderous, fascinating and - no doubt - absolutely incredible. Five days at home, then Disneyworld for the first time ever. A day at home, then it's off to several tropical island getaways, followed by a trip to somewhere I've never been before, but am greatly looking forward to going to.
But details on all that will have to wait. For now, the zen lounge calls me. And in 12 hours, I'll be at my local Pavillions, buying coconut milk so I can make Thai-inspired quinoa.
More soon.
