My trip is over. But the adventure is just beginning.

It's my last day in Ho Chi Minh. It's my last day in Vietnam. It's my last day in Asia. My trip is over... but the adventure is not. In fact, it's just beginning.

I get 3 weeks to spend with the people I love and appreciate in an amazing city called San Francisco. I get to go home and spend time with my family. And the happy ending to my story - I get to move to New York City with the man I fell in love with. 

I get a clean slate. I can be whoever I want to be in New York. I can take whatever career path I choose. I get to create a new circle of friends. 

I'm back at the jazz club. I can see, feel, smell, and taste the band's passion for playing jazz. It's that evident. I want to be a turned on woman that lives with this kind of passion. I sit back and close my eyes.. and I smile as the band starts to play 'what a wonderful world'...