Kimchi, not for me

I'm pretty much all better now! Still some issues you don't want to know about, but the worst seems to be over. I actually feel human again! And that is a very good thing, because I am moving on Wednesday/Thursday and am not at all packed right now. Monday is a holiday here, so I'll have to spend pretty much all day packing in the un-air-conditioned heat of my apartment. My new apartment though.....SO SO SO nice! I can't wait till I can live there.

Anyway, I need to sleep now. Going to go exchange some clothes in the morning before I start packing. Thank you all for your encouraging comments and your prayers.

Before I go, one quick funny story. NamSoo is my boss' name. During one of the doctor's visits this week he had to go with me to translate some rather embarrassing information. When I was text-messaging one of my friends about this awkward conversation on my cell phone, the buttons on my phone weren't cooperating and so I accidentally typed and almost sent "NamPoo" which is incredibly ironic and funny to me, given the topic of what he had to translate. Seriously...it was when I was getting the first IV, and I was in this room by myself, and when I read "NamPoo" I just dissolved into a fit of giggles that was nearly impossible to suppress. I tried to laugh quietly though, because if the nurses had heard me, they probably would have assumed that the foreigner was sick AND crazy - a generalization I try to avoid whenever possible.