After about 48hrs with no sleep, I drove to the fox lot to pick up Loren. To say that I was frazzled doesn't begin to state the magnitude of my duress. We got to the airport and they made me check my bag - I was definitely worried about it making it to Bangkok safely.
After over a week of nonstop anxiety about packing and preparing, it was good to be leaving. Even if there were things that should have been done, there was no way to do them - so there's some relief in that. It was an an incredible feeling of release.
Made it to our hotel in Bangkok. No hot water, and the #1 rule printed on the hotel regs: "No prostitutes in guest room".
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Yays!
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