Here’s the deal, Camille. We’ve moved Bernie and Niu Niu back to the States permanently (both survived the flight, albeit weary, bitter and with pupils the size of Pakistan), we’re hanging out in LA for a few months, regaining our sanity, the ability to breathe clearly again and then we’re moving to NY where we’ll be “commuting” back and forth to China. Tired yet? I’m super excited because with all the airline traveling we’ll be doing we can add to Ken’s already very large collection of China Eastern pajamas and miniature toothbrushes accompanied by Barbie-sized toothpaste tubes of which we already have THOUSANDs. Someone get me on the phone with TLC for the next episode of My Chinese Hoarder.
My sister and I will be driving the dogs across country to NY and if we’re still speaking to each other afterwards and haven’t been stabbed by bored goth kids at a rest stop in the midwest then I’ll be documenting it all with photographs and words in the form of music lyrics. I know, you are over-joyed with excitement at the thought of this.
In the meantime I’ll be changing the blog over to a more comprehensive collection of travel stories, in-depth hotel and restaurant reviews, important pet tips and what shade of red lipstick is best when driving across country. Really that was all just lies, vicious lies. My blog is going to be the same hot mess of dog pictures, inane, petty stories and travel nightmares topped with a dollup of sarcasm. I will be changing the name of the blog though…DUN, dun, dun.
You’ll just have to wait for that.
Hiking the Gabrielino Trail