My little Miss is away iceskating (in a mall – so Asia) and I’ve finally FINALLY managed to book our flights for summer holidays – with only 19 days to spare (but who’s counting?)
Seems like I spend most of my expat life searching for the perfect flights or hotels or ’24 hours in X city with a kid’
Zoning out now watching Carrie Diaries on PPTV (dodgy streaming app in China). Is it weird I like it far more than SATC?? Omg am I perpetually 17 in my head?? Actually the most interesting element is historical – 1985.