A lot's happened since my last post, when I was just getting re-accustomed to life in the Bay Area. Among those things, the big ones would be...
I got married.
To this guy.
We had a beautiful...
and delicious...
and rockin' out with your hair let loose...
wedding.
We went to Cancun, Mexico on our honeymoon.
Where we ate some amazing food.
And enjoyed a body of water that wasn't the great Pacific Ocean.
And I had an amazing six-month run with some of the greatest people on earth.
Now, we're off to visit my folks in Oregon, then it's back to China. Which leads to the obligatory tradition of collecting as much stuff as I can squeeze into my suitcase that I know I can't get in China.
I've been reading up on the "Six Items or Less" experiment online, in which people are challenged to go for an entire month wearing only six items of clothing. It's an enticing prospect, simply because nice clothing that isn't covered in sequins, ruffles, or bad Engrish is certainly hard to come by in Beijing. Perhaps this could become an experiment due to necessity. Something to ponder... but it definitely means I'd have to choose my six items while stateside.
More updates when more interesting things pop up in the next few months.
For now, I bid the SF Bay Area a tearful farewell. I love you. I miss you already. You are unlike any other place in the world... and I am forever grateful for your existence.
