Boxer and Feinstein

We are in Hua Hin now. We went to the District Office to get Jason re-registered. Hooray! We accomplished something. In the District Office, there was a farang man screaming at his Thai wife-to-be, "WHAT?? You didn't get the DIVORCE?!?!? But I gave you 10,000 Baht to get the divorce!!!"

I don't know why Poo complains about me; she could do worse.

The country house is lovely as usual. When I get up there to that clean air and beautiful scenery, I calm down instantly.

I see that monkeys are as good as Duke college students at mental math. They were female macaques named Boxer and Feinstein and they performed well on on "add the dots" test. I think we should give Boxer and Feinstein our no-calculator Higher Level paper. I'm afraid of the results, though.