I'm actually really tired tonight. I took Ann and Jacob into Seoul earlier today, then came home and tried to eat lunch (which didn't go well) and then raced off to work. I got home around ten. I'll work in the morning tomorrow, and then I will take my guests on an adventure of some kind.
I spent about 30 minutes just now surfing google earth, looking at pictures of Western China (ie. Xinjiang). Why does that part of the world interest me? I have no intention of traveling there, unless I were to acquire a traveling companion who wanted to go there – I am utterly finished with the idea of traveling alone. But undeniably there is a kind of draw that the region exerts for me, along with central Siberia and Mongolia.
[daily log: walking, 5.5 km]