Peter and I ate hot pot with the group of foreigners I mentioned yesterday. It made me remember what it was like to be in China for the first time. It was refreshing. It was also nice to be able to introduce them to a food they seemed to enjoy. They've been on their own for food some of the time, and we got the impression that the results have been less than stellar. We had a really good time.
Did not make any packing progress because I am hitting the "I hate moving" stage. I have, I don't know, Mover's Block? Like Writer's Block but with clothes? Shipping prices went up, so we have decied to pare down some of our stuff. We are supposed to mail it tomorrow, but I don't know for sure if we will get around to it. Arg! Ready for the moving part to be over. I'm ready to move on to Beijing, even if it means dodging the syringes.
That's the thing.