Bangkok Lights
The Bangkok skyline is gray and foreboding. Less than 12 hours ago the city welcomed me with a dazzling display of light. Today the sky weeps as if to compliment my own tears and trepidations. They are not the result of sadness, simply a reflection of adjustment to a new and very different world. Last night after 27 hours of transit I emerged in a new place, my tired eyes adjusting to a very different life. I felt like a cast member of the Walking Dead or at the very least like I had just emerged from a dark movie theater squinting and opening my eyes. The process of getting from airport to hotel was not as complicated as I thought and I definitely appreciated the assistance I had from an analyst that currently works in our office here. Trans Pacific flights seem to have a way of altering all reality leaving one to feel oddly disconnected. I felt almost as if I entered Star Trek mode and some how become one with the Space Time Continuum whatever the hell that means. Fo