Nha Trang

I'm in an internet cafe sitting next to a girl playing some kind of dancing video game. It seems you have to imitate the 'dancers' "moves" with the arrow keys. It sounds like this: type type type type type type SMASH! as she hits the shift key to make the dancers do... something... and then again: type type type type type type SMASH! type type type type type type SMASH! type type type type type type SMASH! type type type type type type SMASH!
I'm beginning to inadvertently cringe every time.

The past few days in a short list:
1. I'm burnt. Bad. Really bad. I maybe did not wear sunscreen on a cloudy morning while sitting outside reading on a lounge chair in my bathing suit. It hurts.
2. I went out a boat tour to the islands around Nha Trang. At one point, a Vietnamese man, who strongly resembled Animal from the muppets, jumped into the water on a floating ring, and started serving pineapple and Vietnamese red wine to everyone else who jumped in after on inner tubes. I most definitely jumped in after.
3. Tomorrow at 6:00pm I leave for a 24+ hour boat ride to Hanoi. Check a map. It's far. Like over half the country far.

And a story from back in Laos.
It was my first time charging my ipod with its USB adapter. I though I was doing everything right but it wasn't charging for some reason. Kelly came over to help.
Kelly: Why don't you turn it upside down? (Meaning: turn the USB adapter upside down so it better fits into the rickety plug)
Me: You mean like this? (Turning my ipod upside down)
Kelly: Um, no.