So, Gene’s out of town. And he just told me that he may have to go back to Kuala Lumpur sometime. Why, oh, WHY can he not get sent to freaking London? I WANT to go to Europe, absolutely NO ONE wants to go to KL just for fun.
(Well, OK, I do… but I suspect that Gwen and D would shoot me before letting me rock a 2 week vacation again, less than a year after the last one).
(Mmm…just the thought of prancing around the Marriott Renaissance KL for two weeks, hanging out at the pool, going shopping, reading, writing and relaxing…OMG).
(This time I’d DEFINITELY go on the hop on/hop off bus, see the Bantu Caves and the Butterfly Whatchamacalits and eat some more authentic Malaysia food and I would make darn sure that we go to Singapore and I’d finally get to drink an authentic Singapore Sling at the Long Bar at the Raffles…)
(And OH, the pedicures and massages I would get!…)