Wo Wei Lei Le
About the only thing worse than my characters is my pinyin; although, ironically, I know the characters for "pinyin." The title is supposed to say "I'm back," more or less. Zou you, you know.
Look, I'm back. It's 8:17 a.m., Thanksgiving morning. I was trying to finish a paper--well, actually, I did finish it--and got down to the old office at 2:45 a.m.. I think I'm still on Shanghai time. Which means, I think, that my body is convinced it's next Wednesday or something.
Lots of stories forthcoming from my trip to China, and I know my reader is looking forward to that.
But until then, Happy Thanksgiving. R.I.P., Joe Nuxhall; the ol' lefthander really is rounding third and heading home.
Look, I'm back. It's 8:17 a.m., Thanksgiving morning. I was trying to finish a paper--well, actually, I did finish it--and got down to the old office at 2:45 a.m.. I think I'm still on Shanghai time. Which means, I think, that my body is convinced it's next Wednesday or something.
Lots of stories forthcoming from my trip to China, and I know my reader is looking forward to that.
But until then, Happy Thanksgiving. R.I.P., Joe Nuxhall; the ol' lefthander really is rounding third and heading home.