Just a quickie. Am running out the door on my way to a Tai Tai (housewife) afternoon: mani/pedi/massage, all in the name of Tai Tai recruiting for Mr. Understanding.
The rumor is true: they need to put the phoon back in typhoon. Barely a sprinkle. The rain on our first weekend was epic by comparison. Painters continued to paint in my house, furniture was delivered. Children were cranky because Mother was paranoid having never been through a typhoon. You know, the usual. Having said that, I can see why 2 million people were evacuated. For me, just a bit inland, there is nowhere to go. But if you live on a boat or in a hut by the sea, heading for higher ground is the wise thing to do.
Off to be groomed. Will have lots more to share. Should see plenty of tanorexics!