I had my first massage yesterday. The owner of our hotel suggested a place that would be "clean". Dimitri and I had a small adventure in just getting there. We tried two taxi's neither of which would take us where we wanted to go and they wouldn't turn on the meter. They wanted to take us to "different" massage places. Nope. Fine. We'll take the sky train. The massage place was so beautiful! Like a small paradise. 250 baht (aprox. $8) buys you 60 minutes of what I can only describe as a wonderful beat down. We layed on large, foam mats and changed in to comfortable clothing. Then, seriously, let the acrobatics begin. These women used their hands, feet, knees, elbows and forearms. They were all over the mats using their whole bodies. At points, pulling on your feet or hands as their feet are pressing against you. Stepping on us. Kicking us! Laying behind us and rolling our whole bodies over their knees. I'm telling you, I was totally blown away.
Tim and Steve arrive tonight. We move from our wonderful and small "budget" hotel to the fancy, fancy hotel. I have to say, I'm pretty sad. Dimitri and I have come to love this place and its staff.
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Friday, December 21, 2007
first day


I'm up and waiting for Dimitri to rise from his room. He makes fun of Americans for our love of the internet but c'mon, its right here in my hotel! Yesterday was pretty crazy. All alone I managed to meet a British guy who works for MINI! and who bought me a beer and told me how to get on the sky train. Thanks for the beer and I was off to shopping at MBK = giant shopping complex similar to that of Japan. Now before you make fun of me for my immediate shopping satiation, please know that I was trying to just do it and be done with it before the guys arrived to meet me. Besides, it was still an adventure and I couldn't believe I made it there and back without getting lost. Bangkok is total chaos and so much like inland China except with farangs everywhere and people trying to indulge in the sexual culture. Sort of strange if you ask me. Its very dirty, populated and the streets are absolute madness with motorbikes, taxis, cars, tuk tuks (again, much like China).
Anyway, I sat for some yummy Pad Thai and gyoza and then after realizing tomorrow is election day and therefore no alcohol can be sold, I decided to pick up some bottles of wine for later. Dimitri arrived and we started chatting and getting to know each other. Tim had done a good job of filling us both in so that was easy. Dimitri is Tim's cousin from Greece whose trip to Bangkok stopped both in Dubai and Calcutta. He speaks pretty darn good english and knows so much of American culture and politics I'm a bit embarrassed I know nothing really of his. We made our way out for some dinner = curry. SO HOT! I mean, seriously almost inedible hot. But yum. Ummm...and then we saw an elephant on the street! A man was using the elephant to try and make money from foreigners by selling food to feed him. Totally crazy. I took some video.


Okay..well I'm off to find coffee. Today we get massages! (and NO "happy ending")
Thursday, December 20, 2007
i made it!

What up from Thailand! Yep, I made it and am fed, coffee'd and sitting for a bit of connecting before Dimitri arrives from Greece. Its amazing how we can just find our way. From getting around the Tokyo airport to navigating Bangkok's crazy streets and taxi's, I landed on the steps of my tiny hotel last night at 2am. Thankfully I had stowed two small bottles of wine from the flight to relax and read with before going to sleep. Thank you JAL airlines...who by the way, rock.

The flight from Seattle to Narita in Tokyo was so absolutely great. I started reading Into the Wild (love, love, love so far) and literally 40 or some odd pages into it I decided to take a peek out the window - we were flying over Alaska! No shit! AND random side story: I was chatting with a fellow traveler from Canada (Walen) who also brought Into the Wild for his journey AND he started telling me that while he was reading he looked out his plane window and happened to be flying over Alaska. Yikes! Same story. Anyway, I also read the paper, about the history and customs of Thailand, Dwell and an US weekly magazine and finally threw on the headphones for music. Not to be cheesy, but it was like those times in movies where poignant music plays in the background as scenes slowly pass by - no dialogue. As I listened to Dave Mathews and Feist I watched the clouds roll by and my excitement was filling my whole body and spilling out in smiles and small, quiet seat dances. Thailand!
Okay, well I'm off to hopefully do some shopping at Siam Square and then back to the hotel to chill in a hammock and wait for Dimitri. Vacation.
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
some thought purging.
Seattle rage:
Lisa was raging the other day. She was raging about the sometimes Seattle rage. Walker/biker rage. Liberal rage. Hell, go to Bethany Presbyterian church at the top of Queen Anne and you'll see their neighbor writes a new sign of rage nearly every day about the church and the noise of its members. There is a greatness living in an area where people care so much about how they live their lives. They live passionately and their passions enter into most of what they spend their lives doing. Its inspiring and has definitely changed the way I live my life to a certain extent.
It can also get heavy sometimes when I feel like I am being preached to. Or that if I don't buy all organic food I'm somehow lame. Or if I want to watch television or drive to grab a cup of coffee from my favorite coffee shop (vs. the one two blocks from my house) every once in a while that I am a crazy person.


I know, I know random thoughts and purging. I am taking off soon for my holiday trip to Thailand and I think my emotions are more vibrant. I was having mixed emotions as I packed. Thinking about missing friends, family and Tyson for the holidays. I drove home last night and a homeless person was chillin' at an intersection. I handed him the change I had (which I can honestly say I never do). I thought about those who won't have the opportunity to even have a great meal this Christmas and I can't help but feel a tug of thoughtful reflection as I prep to leave and relax in a place not a lot of people get to in their lives. How am I living my life? To its fullest most of the time I'd say. I do want to think about all the things the Seattle folks have taught me: Eating locally. Living in ways that reduce my waste and respect the environment. Appreciating the out of doors and playing in it. And hopefully trying to give my fellow humans who aren't as fortunate something to try and even the score in '08. Cheers to all of your holidays. Love you and have a wonderful, grateful new year!
Lisa was raging the other day. She was raging about the sometimes Seattle rage. Walker/biker rage. Liberal rage. Hell, go to Bethany Presbyterian church at the top of Queen Anne and you'll see their neighbor writes a new sign of rage nearly every day about the church and the noise of its members. There is a greatness living in an area where people care so much about how they live their lives. They live passionately and their passions enter into most of what they spend their lives doing. Its inspiring and has definitely changed the way I live my life to a certain extent.
It can also get heavy sometimes when I feel like I am being preached to. Or that if I don't buy all organic food I'm somehow lame. Or if I want to watch television or drive to grab a cup of coffee from my favorite coffee shop (vs. the one two blocks from my house) every once in a while that I am a crazy person.


I know, I know random thoughts and purging. I am taking off soon for my holiday trip to Thailand and I think my emotions are more vibrant. I was having mixed emotions as I packed. Thinking about missing friends, family and Tyson for the holidays. I drove home last night and a homeless person was chillin' at an intersection. I handed him the change I had (which I can honestly say I never do). I thought about those who won't have the opportunity to even have a great meal this Christmas and I can't help but feel a tug of thoughtful reflection as I prep to leave and relax in a place not a lot of people get to in their lives. How am I living my life? To its fullest most of the time I'd say. I do want to think about all the things the Seattle folks have taught me: Eating locally. Living in ways that reduce my waste and respect the environment. Appreciating the out of doors and playing in it. And hopefully trying to give my fellow humans who aren't as fortunate something to try and even the score in '08. Cheers to all of your holidays. Love you and have a wonderful, grateful new year!
Sunday, December 16, 2007
first day riding

Lisa and I headed up to Steven's Pass on Saturday for some snowboarding. We've got two big ski/snowboard trips planned for this winter - Whistler and Aspen - and I was excited to get out and make sure I still had some skillz.

We elected to take the MINI and I felt totally confident in MINI's abilities to make the drive..until we reached the mountain and the snow was coming down hard. Lots of people were pulling over to throw their chains on. We had no chains. White knucked I reached the entrance to Steven's Pass where many cars were sliding around the road and passengers were getting out and helping push. The MINI just scooted around all of them until safely parking in a little snow-covered spot. Lisa started calling her the Small Wonder in reference to the 80's show where Vicki is a robot. Good job, Vic!



It snowed the entire time we were snowboarding. Any falls were nothing short of landing in what I can only imagine falling into a cloud is like. Powder. It was so beautiful and so so fun. After several runs we met up with Lisa's friend Graham and headed in for a few winter beers. This made for some less than sober boarding for the rest of the day and we managed to have a totally superb time.


Can't wait for Whistler in January!
Monday, December 10, 2007
good weekend.

Lindsay, Lisa, Me, Janna
Ladies met up Saturday night for some much-needed cocktail hours. Without planning too much, our evening was randomly blissful. The only instructions: 7pm Veil lounge. Many hours of chatting and laughter as people stopped by and were in and out. Then we headed to a holiday party...only to skip out early, grab a pizza and some pringles and descend upon a co-workers condo for more chatting. What I loved most was the mixing of all my different friend groups. My co-workers loved my non co-worker friends..who brought their friends who everybody liked also. Good stuff.


New friend Julie with Janna..and the pringles.
Sunday Lisa picked me up for some delicious coffee @ Zeitgeist and a few hours spent at Elliot Bay Bookstore = the most cozy and fun bookstore I've ever been in. Great Sunday.
Saturday, December 8, 2007
ouch.

Sorry no posts! I had my wisdom teeth out last weekend and developed the lovely thing they call DRY SOCKETS this week. Yep, Pain. Lots. And some tears.
SO, with the medicated gauze stuffed neatly in my sockets I'm feeling pretty good for now. Another Dr. appt. scheduled for Monday.
I don't care what happens as long as I can consume delicious Thai food in roughly a week and a half when I land in Bangkok.
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