Hi, all, hope you had a good weekend and a happy Mother's Day. We had a good time doing the regular weekend things. Saturday was especially fun, at least for me, as I headed out on my 1-hour, around-the-lake ride which turned into "ride 20 minutes, push bike home for an hour". I got a severe flat after 20 minutes and the tire just would not hold air. Later diagnosis shows a small hole, slit shaped, on the inner diameter of the tube. Strange, but maybe it was nicked during assembly. I found a 2nd, similar slit, not through the wall of the tube yet, near it. I'll patch them both and see how it holds. It's not easy to find a replacement tube for some reason. GP was impressed that I could do such a job myself; sheesh, easier than replacing injectors on the Maxima or doing most of the motorcycle work I have over the years :) Always good when I can impress her, though.
Saturday afternoon we did a little shopping and had dinner with our friend Guo Qing Qing. No pics this time (you can see GQQ on my picasaweb pages, see link at the top). We had Japanese/Chinese for dinner and I was able to eat some sushi with misaligned teeth and only being able to open my mouth halfway. Yes, it's getting better, but slowly. Today I can get my mouth about 70% of the way open and my teeth are pretty well aligned. You can bet I'll be more careful trying to crack my neck in the future.
After dinner, the 3 of us went to my favorite neighborhood bar where we played a little pool and chatted with other foreigners. GQQ had to work Sunday, so I walked the girls back about 10:30 and then returned to the bar. Picture a typical, American looking bar and now try to imagine the inhabitants: me, an American from South Carolina (he owns the bar), a Chinese bartender, a Singapore woman, one Irishman, and a couple from Wales. At one point there was also a couple, he from the UK (I think) and she from the Phillipines. The group is well acquainted and we had a great time talking about everything, including getting advice on visas and childbirth. Everyone took turns buying rounds and we all sampled a bottle of very smooth vodka the owner had brought back from Russia.
Around 3am, the owner tried to get us to leave as he and his Chinese girlfriend were catching an 8am train back to her hometime. At 3:30, I paid my bill, but accepted another beer. At 4, the owner turned off the TVs and most of the lights, then sang us a song he wrote many years ago for his daughter. At 4:30, we all bemoaned the fact that there was no 24hr diner for eggs and bacon and I gave up, left a nearly full TsingTao (I just couldn't drink anymore!) and walked home. I was tempted by the lightening sky to the East to stay up a while longer and watch the sunrise, but it wasn't worth the effort of keeping my eyes open.
I woke up at 11am, on the couch, with GP staring at me. Only a weak hangover, but enough. :)