It's six o'clock and we leave for the airport at eight. We're packing a few things.
It looks as if a red shirts-government confrontation is coming tomorrow. I just met Joe at Silom, and we watched as troops lined the sky walk with sheets of perforated black plastic and piled sandbags. They apparently expect to have to defend Silom Road, Bangkok's financial center, soon.
It's good we're going. I don't think we would have been tempted to show up over there tomorrow to watch. But I'm not sure.
Good luck, Thailand!
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