It's a great feeling... catching up with friends, walking around SF, spending hours in front of the TV...

My mom and I started watching this Korean drama yesterday. Based on some old school novel from back in the days. Something about the wife of a "yang ban" family falling in love with the servant? But he's not your ordinary servant... he can read, he can fight, and he's much better looking than her husband. I like watching it cuz they speak "satooree" up the whazoo. I don't understand everything, but enough to make me laugh. I would think even Koreans need subtitles to understand all that "country talk." Me? I think I relate to it through my "country" gene. My mom tells me I was born in "Dae Byun." That's the name of the city, near Busan. Another translation for that is Big Poop. Lovely, ain't it?

Another thing I've really been into lately. Ping Pong. Every Sunday we get both tables set up and go at it. One table is reserved for the male Korean fobs. They take over playing doubles. The other table is for the kiddies. That's where I rule. HAHA. This kid Timothy came up to me yesterday and told me to sign up for the ping pong tournament. He created this bracket diagram with a purple marker and had names written in in kiddie writing. Cute.

I got a few comments from my fellow IM softball teammates on my previous post. Shout out to them. I miss softball. Flag football didn't have the same kind of effect on me. I don't miss flag football as much.