21 February 2008

The Best Part

I left out the best part of Saturday; Jesse called me from Thailand. I knew it was him as soon as the "unavailable" ring tone sounded. I think we talked for less than five minutes before his minutes expired. I think he just dialed and put in a lot of change. He said hardly anyone there speaks English, and that any woman who does is presumably a prostitute. He also told me that they rented mopeds, and went to a temple to see some "rescued" tigers. I told him we were doing well, and of course that I missed. And of all the fun things I did on Saturday, that was the highlight.