Sharing the OJ in Seminyak Bali

Coming home from the gym today I staggered in the front door after a great workout. Ika and Jevon were on the floor and I offered he a glass of my pasteurized OJ. Snapping a photo and showing it of her she laughed “Like Ethiopia.” she said. Maybe that meant they looked like a couple of refuges. Being 42 and married with a son has made me realize what is the most important thing in life. Air.

After that comes water and food. After drinking and eating I’m ready to start thinking about how to help my family and deal with their needs. By the way I still look disgusting in the mirror, but feel good.