First, a big thank you to my wonderful friends and family who came out in recognition of Hitler’s birthday, and who helped me make his 123rd anniversary a special one.
Unfortunately, things did go very much downhill after about 12:30 am Saturday (which, to be fair, was no longer mine OR Hitler’s special day).
This week kind of sucked. One of my best friends has stopped speaking to me. I got fired from my job. Ike Davis is batting .123. But there is good news:
I did save a bunch of money on my motorbike insurance…by not having any!
It does look like another job is lined up, so the future of this blog isn’t really in geographical jeopardy. However, the volcano is beating the shit out of me right now and it hasn’t even erupted yet.
Something about my parents visiting and some other stuff will be posted later this weekend. For now, this is all I’ve got. Not even a picture.
Culture Time 
Hang in there. Love you and miss you
Pay no attention to the name listed on the above comment, it’s from your father (though I’m sure your mother shares the sentiments) May the force for good return and with you be
Actually, your Dad sent that first response. I say, the birthday was really fun up until midnight or so, your friends (those who are speaking to you, at least) are wonderful, the island is beautiful, you were not fired (you found out your contract went to the original date in June instead of August) and your new job sounds very much suited to you. Proud of you for lining it up. Let the pity party end and enjoy spring in Jeju. Life is short. Don’t lose a minute. And get rid of the bike. (sorry) It’s not worth the risks involved.