Between almost stepping on human feces at a site in Shijiazhuang, and hugging a client trying to calm him down in Putian, I felt I have broken some unidentifiable records. The only way to explain the craziness is to chalk it up to this chance of living in the great country of China.
But what is it leading to? I have no idea! Is it really making my career?
Last week, Rod and Pat visited from LA. They were fascinated with Shanghai. But my life in China is not all Shanghai. Outside of Shanghai, you encounters a lot more.
Heading to HK again this weekend for a little dermatologist visit. Excuses, excuses, excuses... Just for some civilization.
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