“Don’t waste your youth growing up” Thanks to “the mother” (whom the munchkins ask about every day) Christmas cards featuring my handsome boyfriend Gop are on their way. Gop’s birthday is on Christmas day. The day my christmas card photo was taken I had been at school asking him what he wanted to bring hisContinue reading “Half Munchkin Half Man”
Tag Archives: Farang
Not About Elephants or Clothing
There are 3 things that I never get tired of looking at in Thailand. Don’t expect to see beaches, buddhas or shimmy shimmy coco-whaaaaaaats on this list. That’s actually not what I do every day. Speaking of coconuts though, I did have one today that was the size of my head; closer to literally thanContinue reading “Not About Elephants or Clothing”
Return to Munchkinland
When I pulled up on my moped, I saw no munchkin heads peaking over the fence, heard no yelling…and where is the cat? As it turned out, the munchkins had social workers visiting to put on a meditation workshop. My initial thought was it may be working because it was unusually quiet. But, by theContinue reading “Return to Munchkinland”
Backpackers Need Not Apply
I’m in the process of re-doing my website and of course when I say “I” I mean Carlie is in the process of doing it. “I” maxed out my wordpress publishing for dummies skillset a long time ago. Several people have suggested I throw up an FAQ section for people who are interested in teachingContinue reading “Backpackers Need Not Apply”
5 Days of Christmas
Twas the week before Christmas and all through the island, not a munchkin was caroling, Why? Cause it’s Thailand. Not a candy stuffed stocking or sweet cookie platter With all of your help Teacha fix this sad matter . Away to the workshop she flew like a flash After 5 hours of wrapping, she hadContinue reading “5 Days of Christmas”
Day 3: Attack of the Angry Birds
Day 3: Attack of the Angry Birds It has been raining here in Phuket for almost 2 full weeks, and when I say raining , I mean all day, all night, violent winds, no sun. Yesterday the wind was so strong it ripped my poncho off my body Incredible Hulk style as I was driving.Continue reading “Day 3: Attack of the Angry Birds”
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