I'm going going back back to Bali Bali...

Ok. No. There is no back. But I'm going to Bali.

Anyway, should something untoward happen, such as a bombing of a non-major hotel, like a hostel such as the ones that I will attempt to stay in, this is my response:



I welcome everyone to mourn my death. You shoulda said something nice to me earlier. Before I was dead.

Let this be a lesson to you!

Someone let Rachel know that she must take care of my cats. And she can have what little remains in my bank account.