this is my third night in jakarta and all i have been doing is relaxing.
which is great by me; no complaints whatsoever.
i get up the same time andreas does and when he leaves for work i go back to sleep for another hour or so and finally wake up for breakfast and after that basically i have zilch to do. so i sit around reading or watching the telly and attempt to play games online but the internet connection's too slow so i give up and do some more reading and watching of the telly till it's lunchtime. then i wait. till it's 4 or 5 in the afternoon to take the dogs out for a walk. i like this part of the day a lot; adore the dogs and the way they snuggle up their faces and close their eyes when im giving them a rub. then they make a dash for the neighbourhood cats; there's this one cat who absolutely does not give a rats ass to the dogs and sits there nonchalantly even when the dogs are sniffing and barking at it. maybe it relishes the attention the dogs credit to it.
then i simply wait for andreas to come home. i feel like a small woman; it's a funny feeling.

i love being here.

oh and andreas says "hi!"