
You will find Kris...

Thanks to my ever-convenient and flexible job (which makes me pinch myself every now and then) I was able to book my business trip when he had his.
Here I am...there he is.
Business is business no matter where you go...although I'll bet he is not fearing for his life every time he gets in a taxi or having to drum up the old mission language to understand what's going on. Or even wincing in pain because what they call a massage at the hotel spa is, in fact, someone rolling a hard plastic object up and down your backbone! OUCH
P.S. Lima, Peru still wins for worst massage ever (imagine one hand non-chalantly pressing lightly and sporadically around your back while the other one holds the cell phone to her ear while she chats). Not kidding.
OK what in the heck is your job, and are there any openings for a mother with 2 children. I could use a massage in Peru even if it is a crappy one. You guys live the life and I am jealous, so really what is your job?
ReplyDeleteAh dang, I always say any massageis a good massage, but maybe I am wrong? A cell phone? Are you kidding me? You need to come visit and let me work those travelin muscles over!
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