I wasn’t crabby in Krabi. I just wrote that title for some reason. It should probably say “Happy and Carefree in Krabi” but that doesn’t rhyme. Wait…. “happy” and “Krabi” rhyme, right? Okay. Happy in Krabi. OH. How about “Happily Carefree Krabi?”. I think that works. That’s what we’re going to go with. That’s the new title.
All I can think right now, is how hard it is to write everyday. I’m a broken recorder cause I know i’ve said this before, but kudos to writers who can pump out material every single day. It is impressive. I even have a topic to write about everyday, but it is still a struggle.
I’m opening my computer and writing anyways. Because one day, out of all the garbage that I write, there will come a gem. Even if it’s just one sentence, I’m going to be damn proud when that happens.
I actually hung out with a couple Thai people this day. It was nice cause they took me to the Krabi Town Market and ordered lots of random stuff for me to try. It was all very good and I couldn’t tell you what it was. It seems to me that I often run into times where I’m not really sure what to eat so I trust a local, and it ends up being bomb. I’m not sure how i’d react if the recommended dish wasn’t good, and even worse, if I couldn’t even finish it. Would I just choke it down? …. I don’t know. Assuming it wasn’t something I was allergic to, I think I’d eat… maybe. Let’s find out one day.
One thing I’ve started to do a lot on the last days of my trip was to watch baseball. It’s taken over a lot of my time. That and spending time on the waiver trying to rack my brain on who to pick up. Fantasy baseball was so important to me for some time. I worry about it a lot less now. I still wish I had won that championship last year. Maybe this is the year?
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