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I very much appreciate all the concern I've been getting for the past few days. It's nice to know that I have at least three people who will mother-hen all over me from across the Pacific. But I want you all to know that I'm not being stubborn; I really honestly don't need to go to the doctor. I feel better, and while my eyes are still a little bloodshot they no longer look like alien-eyes. And I'm back outside.

Look! It is me outside! For realz guyz!


So, people have been telling me to go to the 63 Building for weeks. I finally went, but it was kind of disappointing. The upper floors were closed off for renovation due to some conference that was coming. There was some kind of aquarium-thing in the basement, but...

Agh! Children! I didn't feel like dodging preschool groups the whole way through, so I skipped it.

I think this is some kind of travel ad for Hong Kong. Do not ask me why there are cardboard cutouts of Nicole Kidman and Barack Obama, because I do not know.

Because the 63 Building turned out to be boring, I decided to go walking. I ended up walking for over two hours and getting all the way to Myeong-dong. And I bought a dress. Mwahaha!

Now I've got a couple of hours before English class with Kris's colleagues. She said that they might take me out to dinner, since we talked about Korean food last time and they found out that I've never tried... I can't remember the name of it, but they seemed to think it was important. So maybe I'll try it tonight.