I can have a dd

I made it to Shanghai.  Sister was late, but i cried again when I saw her.  I have missed her so much...telling me, so wise, just how it is.

I've missed my sister more than just about anything.  I can tell her anything...which is nuts considering she's 13 years younger and decades wiser.  She puts me at ease. 

She's late and I'm wandering the airport looking for money exchange.  when she gets there, i look right, and there it is.  We ride the MegLev and she tells me she found a killer place to stay in the international district...where I can have a decent bed.  I didn't get any money.

I don't want a bed.  I want to get lost.  In a country of 1.4 billion people, I expect to get lost. 
We go back to the house with a maid.  I'm not comfy in this place.  The maid waits up for you...like mom...except Mom never dealt with Bei Zhou.

WE were hamered.  Listened to bands playing American bands that we couldn't name.  Smoke double happiness.  I need water.

Can't drink the water in China.

Call home.  For the first time ever, he misses me.