It's so nice to be back... to warm sunny weather, familiar faces, my blackberry...
I arrived in DC at 8pm March 30th, with one long layover in wintery Beijing. My first night (and day!) here was spent sleeping 18 hours straight. Michelle picked me up from the airport to meet up with HT & Trang at Popeyes! That's right - I had yummy, greasy, cajun-spiced fried chicken (with mashed potates and french fries) and
loads of ketchup. I always crave Popeyes from a long trip away from home. Partly because it's so yummy and bad for you, buy mostly because it reminds me of my childhood days when it was a treat for a family weekend dinner.
Ted had no idea I was coming into town. In fact, I told him a day before that, during Jancie's visit, we decided that she stay 2 extra days - enough time for me to fly home and be back in touch. It was also very convenient that I lost my phone a week ago and skype has been our new mode of contact. Which meant when Janice and I went on a trip to go "crocodile fishing", I would be completely out of touch. I thought the story had gone belly up when I saw the first line of a message in my inbox reading: "Oh you're such a liar." My heart literally skipped a beat when I clicked to open the message and read on: "Everyone KNOWS crocs have wifi. Sheesh!" Phew!
THAT a close one!
Initially I was worried that Jama (Ted's friend) was getting an April Fool's birthday party planned by his lovely wife. I worked with it, so when I saw him a couple weeks earlier in Hanoi and told him about Ted's hoax ... hoping to distract him of any surprise of his own. I had made plans with friends beforehand to participate in the festivities, so Trish & Charlie came up with a plan to pick him up for dinner before Jama's party, which made logisitical sense. Trish would be DD for Charlie and Derek to get back to the city, so when Ted was picked up it was a full car. To top it off, Adrian showed up at Ted's early to drill him with questions of my whereabouts and plans for my homecoming. With all the chaos of everyone meeting, nothing was thought of the video camera filming. Little did Ted know... it was all for him! Everyone in the car got a spotlight on camera, with Ted going last... or so he thought. I jumped out from under a blanket in back of the car! SURPRISE!! He didn't speak for a solid five seconds... then proceded to curse me, and finally give me a big, big hug.
To explain the profanities... I don't think I mentioned that I called him at 2pm (1am Saigon time), sounding very distressed, worried that I
may have lost my passport... and
may not make it home until May. All in all, he's not terribly mad at me... but I continue to look over my shoulder waiting for the moment he pays me back. [insert suspense music here]
Thanks everyone for the support throughout these 8 months! <3