The Last Supper. Luther has his last Lao meal. They leave in the morning for Angkor Wat. Marilyn had white rice. Luther, gasping for breath and reaching for anything to cool his burning mouth (we'd asked for 'not very spicy') wheezes to her, 'you don't know what you're missing'. I don't think she felt bad. Anyway, i think I have a bit of the crazy eyes going on, not sure why. Katherine stayed home with Jak, who is still groggy after having a little surgery today. As they say in Lao, we made 'him' an 'it'.