We're finally here. Well, we got here about 10 days ago, but my internet has been having serious issues. Which I was angrily blaming Thailand for, but I'm beginning to suspect is my computer's fault.
Anyways, here we are at the Atlanta airport about to leave. Tina and my mom both had to drive to get all our stuff here.

A true miracle happened, and the flights went great. We had a 5 hour one to LA, and then a monster 18 hour one to Bangkok. Once Maggie figured out the headphones, she watched TV and slept the ENTIRE time. TV is a true blessing from God. We had bought about 20 new toys and jammed them in a carry-on, and we only pulled out one of them for the last 30 minutes of the second flight. Aves just made squeaks and slept, happy as can be that she got to be held so much. The only kink we had traveling was with the d word pugs. For some reason they were dropped off at baggage claim in LA instead of being taken straight to the second flight. And no one was even going to tell us. The second miracle of the trip occured when we picked the absolute slowest line for the Thai Airways ticket counter. We were only the fourth group in line, and we probably waited over 45 minutes. Well, lucky for us, this put us at the counter at the exact same moment that one of the workers a couple counters over from us said something to another worker about the Wood pets being stranded at baggage claim. After a huge fuss, Jonny had to walk literally half a mile to the baggage claim and haul the howling pugs back to the ticket counter to recheck them. And since the little stinkers have decided that they are no longer house-trained, I'm pretty sure Jonny now wishes we hadn't overheard and just accidentally left them in LA..

This was during our first flight when the guy next to me got completely hammered after seeing who he was flying next to.

Here's our house! It's surrounded by a wall, so it feels like we live in a fortress.

This is the view behind our house. Back there is a rooster that wakes up every morning at 4:30 and begins crowing his head off. Hopefully I'll get a picture of him soon.

Every day I feel a little less disoriented here, but I still feel like I'm living in the twilight zone. The Thai people so far seem very polite, reserved, and pretty much opposite of Americans. The traffic here is bananas, and everyone is constantly cutting everyone else off, but no one seems to mind or get angry. I've only heard one car honk so far in anger, and it was at us :) I drove for the first time today, and it was so scary because they drive on the left hand side of the road and the streets are sooooo skinny, and there are scooters zipping around everywhere. I kept drifting to the left since it's opposite, and I accidentally bumped someone on their scooter, but luckily we were both going like 5mph, so it didn't seem to phaze him. Of course he didn't honk or even look mad. Also, Thai people are in excellent shape. I've only seen two Thais so far that even looked a little chubby. Which reminds me, the biggest adjustment I've had is the food. The first real Thai food I tried was so so so spicy that I could only eat one bite. The first couple of days here I just lived on a loaf of bread. We have found some stores that sell American food, but it is crazy expensive. I'm now surviving on pizza which is what we've eaten the last two nights. But today we interviewed a woman who I think we're going to hire to be our maid, and this decision is 99% based on the fact that she said she can cook American food. EVERYONE here has a maid, and I think the neighborhood thinks we're white trash since we don't have one yet. Ok, we'll I've gone on and on and nobody has probably read this far, so I'll continue my Thai documentary later.