the return to normalacy
so i am sitting at dinner at one of my favorite faux high class vietnamese restaurant, le soliel, tonight having dinner with my mom and brother. add one of my old child hood friend (and his mom) in the mix and it’s like the brady bunch, viet cong style! some part of me find it incredibly hard to believe that within a month’s time, that i would be having dinner with my mom. talking about things as if everything was normal. i am not sweating over anything as it’s all good and dandy but it just leads […]