Boy, I've got quite an agenda today!  Actually, Mom does.  She must be feeling particularly energetic, considering that I did her a favor and slept 9 hours straight.  Jet lag is kicking in.  I can hardly stay awake in the evenings to eat dinner.  By the time five o'clock rolls around, I'm ready to hit the sack. 

Big news!  I get a high chair today.  It's not my own, but we get to borrow one from a buddy who's still too young for it.  I think Mom is going to order one for me really soon.  Sweet!  I'll tower over everyone at the table. 

After my morning nap, we're headed to the BX because Mom forgot to buy lunch meat at the commissary yesterday.  I guess the Shopette has some.  Then, there was some talk of heading out the gate again.  According to Mom, we need to find a place to buy bread.  The commissary charges $4 for a small loaf of sourdough.  Apparently, there are some bakeries on the outside, and she's determined to find decent, inexpensive bread.  I hope she takes into account the cleanliness factor. 

I'm just looking forward to the people-watching.  Plus, these Korean folks zip around on the sidewalks riding mopeds/motorcycles with crates on the back.  People watching in a semi-third-world country is definitely exciting. 

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  1. CincinnatusJanuary 29, 2010 at 10:52 AM

    Were you aware that this indicates the date based upon the date in the US, and not in Kreanland? I was thrown for a second on one of them thinking, "Wait, that happened tomorrow, I mean, today, but tomorrow there."

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