through

thorough Vietnam, to Bkk, to Chang Mai, and a lot of kaos, back to Bkk, getting bit by critters on the train while sleeping on the floor with farm critters. shitty 15 hour ride.
beak downs and moments of clarity, got deep into the training, started to think i was getting somewhere, and then got a beating, deep deep bruise on one shin, could barely walk for a few days, but it's getting better, at the time i almost blacked out, but then got up to keep sparing, only to get a finger jabbed in the eye which got a bit bloody, and then 2 more kicks to the shin.. haven't trained since... that sucks,
now down in Koh Chang with Moosy and Tabby.
trying to hid from the sangsome. and failing. spent the day traversing the island, an ass jarring hour ride, and now to cook up about 10 kilos of fresh sea food.

but doing better. no idea whats next.




Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love
Your face is all wet and your day was rough
So do what you must do to find yourself
Wear another shoe, or paint my shelf
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I think I found a place where I...

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love
Your face it's all wet 'cause our days were rough
So do what you must do to fill that hole
Wear another shoe to comfort the soul
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I think I found a place where I feel I will...

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love
My face it's all wet 'cause my day was rough
So do what you must do to find yourself
Wear another shoe, or paint my shelf
Those times that I was broke, and you stood strong
I hope I find a place where I feel I belong

Sleep, don't weep, my sweet love
My face is all wet 'cause my day was rough

D.R.