I am stuck in really bad traffic (worse than normal for Bangkok) and my taxi has squeaking breaks. It’s utter torture because we are crawling along stopping and starting….

Just me and my smoked salmon and cream cheese (and capers) bagel on the back seat. I want to eat it but feel bad eating when the driver can’t. Mmmmm such middle class guilt.

Thank goodness it’s Friday





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