May Ling Su

I just got back from picking up take-out Thai food. (Actually, I ate first before I headed to my laptop to type this out.)

The Thai lady at the Thai Kitchen in Camden is soooo nice to us. She loves our wee one and always gives us freebies when we eat there. Today when the wee one and I picked up our take-out she served us a siumai appetizer while we waited. Then gave us pineapple chunks. Then served us samosas. When the food we ordered was ready before we had touched the samosas, she added it to the samosas we had ordered, so we got 2 orders of samosas for the price of one.

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This reminds me of what happened when Jay cut my hair:

(copy-pasted from my chat with Tom Cooz):

me: yesterday when Jay cut my hair he got splintered by a strand of my hair about a whole inch deep.
He said his hand was throbbing to the middle of his forearm

Tom: wow!
how does that happen?!

me: He is convinced I’m some kiind of cyborg

Tom: that’s hot
May, the love bot

Man-o-man, I haven’t updated in a while. This is like bumping into my best friend after a very long time. I have way too much news to break for one entry. My hair is short, as you can see. Jay chopped it off in a fit of rage. No, just kidding. I wanted a bob. Do you like my Bob?

I made this sexy top and panties out of Jay’s old t-shirt. I love it! Do you?

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