Seven Days and Not (Really) Counting...

so, i'll just get this over with and mention that i'm really bad with the autobiographical writing stuff. so bad that i just realized this expensive business center i'm writing from in my hotel is about to close and i don't have a laptop to take back to my room. and by the way: yay for the corporate Am Ex.

yáll will be happy to know this is the first night i am getting some serious rest and am not going out :) today was up and down. way too emotional. mixed feelings about everything right now. jet lag finally caught up with me. phnom penh is surreal. like nothing i have ever really known. simultaneously amazing and supremely Fucked Up. will find real time to write about asia tomorrow.

message of the day: count your blessings.