She packs up the last of her things, tidies up her house and drives to the airport. Going over everything in her head, she hopes she hasn't forgotten ...nything. A smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, and her mind wanders to the fact that for the next week and a half she won't be needing much other than her body. She pulls into the parking spot, gets out her bags, and discourages herself from running to the airport departures to check in. Gosh, she wants to get there fast. Thankfully, she was. He laughed and said, "Agreed!" He wasasleep, so I talked to his High Privy about lots of secrets that myhusband does not know. Afterwards, I went to bed with my husband.I woke up; I looked at the watch and saw that I slept for 36 hours! I'mstill Pensri but slowly, going to have more beauty! I took a bath anddressed. I took Ken's cell phone and of course his cash and creditcards. I went to one of the local ATM's to get more Baht money (Idiminished the accounts totally), so, I had lots of. However, he soon realized that he reallydidn't have make a conscious decision about how to approach finding aman. He had always been afraid of talking to women and did so onlyhesitantly. Yet many of the men he encountered when he went out aswoman were friendly. Very friendly. So it wasn't too difficult tofind a willing man. It was another matter to build up enough courageto have any physical contact with one.He was in a grocery store when it first happened. He had intended tojust pick up. I guess it wasn’t the weed really, as I remembered it had been hot driving home. I asked the Doctor, if he had air conditioning or something. He replied he did but it hadn’t been fixed since last summer and wasn’t working. I walked toward the back of the room and remembered the Doctor had a pool. Want to take a swim he wondered, which was echoed by the Doctors own words. I don’t have swimwear, I replied. I couldn’t be bothered going across the road to get something. Well you can’t just dive in.