Friday we had a roof barbecue. One of the soldier's Korean girlfriends brought be some more toilet paper. Husband was upset because he burnt the burgers, so we did it again last night with one of our neighbors and Jinny, Korean real estate agent--turned Korean friend. He definitely succeeded time 2.
After dinner last night, we went to one of Husband's favorite bars. It has a classy European look, with glasses hanging from the ceiling, bottles back lit with colored lights on the walls, and sleek chairs. They play house techno/trance music and there are couches from smoking hookas.
Husband gets monday off for Chuseok, a Korean thanksgivingish holiday. We're going to try to join a friend on an island where you stay in beach huts.
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