I was about to board a plane to Siem Reap last Friday (more on that later this week!) when Cait called me with the news. She’s a wombat. And a few seconds later, we discovered I’m a vulture. I would like to add at this point that I’ve decided I’m not a wrinkly turkey faced vulture. I’m Canadian and prefer a good coat. Aesthetics aside, Cait is right, YOU SHOULD ABSOLUTELY DO THIS, IT IS TOTALLY ACCURATE.
Except I have not read all of the romantic books. I have not read ANY of them. But thank you very much, I am an opportunist (that seat at the bar is MINE). To the point that I might go a little Tracy Flick. I’m also extremely happy to know that Phil Hartmann lives in my fellow soul zoo. Yeah, I just called it that because it sounds great and weird. So yes, please do this
Anyways, flash forward to Monday and I’m a bit of a hot mess of missed posts, a sore throat, burst pipes and flooded kitchens, and a variety of other things we decided that need to get fixed in the house, stat. And I’m eternally grateful to Erin for this post she shared last week.
At least I can dream about Bangkok. Favourite of Asian cities. I see you in three weeks. Okay, end of jumbled messy head, not vulture-like at all post. Here’s a gorgeous video about Bangkok. You should visit. It’s delicious. And on that note, here’s a gorgeous little video from the guys at NOWNESS. Michélin starred French chef meets. Bangkok. Graphic love making ensues.
Happy Monday and I hope you don’t have any summer time sniffles.