How I Traveled for 30 Hours Straight and Didn’t Become a Monster

Somehow, someway, my new husband and I traveled for 30 hours together on 1 bus, 3 flights, and 1 car ride and did not kill each other. We did eat McDonald's outside of the Ho Chi Minh City airport. Maybe that helped? All the grease could have blocked the anger reflexes in our brains.  I'll… Continue reading How I Traveled for 30 Hours Straight and Didn’t Become a Monster