I'm back in Bangkok for the weekend back to the traffic, pollution, and the soi dogs. I am just here long enought to wash some laundry and regroup before heading north, but I still feel the stress of the place as if I were here to work. I don't like living where I work, because there is no boundry between the two. I feel like there is no place to hide, no place where I can go where I don't have to think about work. Ah well, I guess that's life.
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