It feels like half of Hanoi went home for the holidays. Outside of the Lunar New Year, I’m not used to this kind of quiet; it’s strange, unsettling almost. In any event, I’m having a hard time believing that it’s already May. Where did the first four months of the year go?
The last 9 weeks of resettling back into daily life in Hanoi have been lovely, and I haven’t felt the urge to travel at all. If possible, I’d like to return to the United States only two more times this year, once for a family reunion and once for a WordCamp. Other than that, any travel I do, both for fun and for WordPress, will probably happen inside of Asia.