Since I am by no means recession-proof, I thought I’d take advantage of a few of these FOREX classes my mother and her sisters have been taking this past year and with nearly 4 trillion dollars being traded on the market DAILY… my hand happily helped itself into that cookie jar. Temptation’s a funny thing, had I known I would be getting up for a class that starts at 8 in the am and wraps up around 10 pm… I would have had more than just seconds thoughts about signing myself up. Oh well… whats done is done and I’m not looking back. I went in for my first (of three) classes today and am COMPLETELY pooped. No time for pictures, phone calls, snacks or breathing. I thought since I didn’t have anything but tricks of the trade force fed down my throat today, I’d throw a few pictures of my excursions with Jon yesterday. Siiiigh* Need to sleep!!! I can’t promise anything tomorrow or the day after but I’m all yours after that (mind you… I’ve stepped into a time machine and have travelled a day into the future…. it’s currently 11:40pm on Thursday for me and 8:40am for you).

Remember I said I had that thorough health check up yesterday?? Turns out, it was in the very hospital I was born in. Haven’t been there since the day I came screaming into this world!

…blank. Just something about her? Gotta be the hair.

Starved beyond belief (not being allowed to eat for over 12 hrs should be considered a crime!), Jon and I hit up Mary’s Hamburger for a stroke in burger-form… but I had to resist. I’m in Taiwan for Christ’s sake!

We wouldn’t settle for anything less than a hole in the wall… places like this make the world go round.

Yep.


This Dim Sum mascot sold me. How the hell could I resist?!??!?

Way too hot out there.
Until next time I catch my breath,
VICTORY OR DEATH
Yours,
Julia Vaughn