(Alarmz.) Apparently Vietnam likes those.
Tomorrow, I finally get to move into the new house. And by new, I mean only-two-months-old/nobody’s-ever-lived-in-it new. And by house, I mean oh-my-god-I’m-gonna-have-a-house-in-Vietnam?
Milestone, schmilestone, whatever. Just come visit, guys… because, now I can repay you all for my overdue couch-surfing rent, and I can host you like the good ol’ days, back when I had… space? (Oh, LaZer Apartment and Love&Beauty, how I miss hosting in yins.)
Sweet dreams, citadel. I’m leaving you, because I love you.