This morning, Park took me along to (yet another) mall for a ritual Starbucks and to the science class supply store. Beakers, model hydrogen cell car kits, mortars and pestles, plastic wombs with demonstration babies...everything I could possibly need, really. Then we took the klong canal boat to the shopping district. Park left me to fend for myself in the commercial jungle and I think I did alright. I found a great store with kitchy clever everything called Loft. Wind-up toys, silkscreened pillowcases, sheets of fancy paper, Design within Reach style doodads of all sorts.... I had a field day just looking. Then the bookstore for guilty pleasures (ie. People/Star/Us magazines) and a plethora of huge design coffee table books. I spent hours catching up on Britney and getting a huge dose of interior design. Ahhhhhhh.
When I noticed the clouds forming, I decided to start my trek back home. Walk to the canal boat, tuktuk taxi to the pier, river ferry across the water. It was the first time I made that trek alone! With no cell phone, I just had to trust my instincts and hope for the best. With not a single wrong turn, I was home in an hour. Park was watching BBC. Hearing English news, then turning it off, is so satisfying.
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