Bought two chocolate bars to eat
in honor of getting rid of most of my stressors, but was so hungry
polished both of them off with out the time for enjoyment. Did
notice however that while both are supposed to be off brand Snickers
one was much closer to a Three Musketeer bar.
Zambia is awesome. People don't
harass you, there are paved roads, and is that a sushi place across
from the hostel?!
OMG, capsizing on a level 4 rapid
is terrorizing.
It it weird to miss your own
shintbet when away?
I love buying strawberries in
Adama and then bringing them home. Everyone just stares at them and
goes 'what is this' because they're such a rare sight.
You know your sweet input is
really low when you have a bunch of berries and your teeth ache like
a post trick-or-treating candy binge.
Wabam! A little fiddling with the
TV cable and we suddenly have ETV3. Which apparently plays American
movies. Back to back. With no commercial breaks. And they mostly
(aside from Sister Act that one time and apparently wed nights it's
all crime films) are Disney/Pixar films. Life here just got better.
Who needs to rewatch Doctor Who on my laptop when Ratatouille is on?
Reading an article from Popular
Culture: The International Journal of Media and Culture that
mentions Inspector Spacetime and
SuperWhoLock. I feel so smart for being a geek right now.
I think the
one novel I've read more than any other is my own. I keep rereading
and rereading it for edits and flaws and refreshing my mind before
continuing to work on it.
My year of
saving plastic bags and candy wrappers has now paid off. I have a
crocheted plastic bag doormat and a table with a glued mosaic of
candy wrappers. I feel very accomplished.
Cold, cold, go
away!
It's sad
watching Ghostbusters with people who don't know what a ghost is.
I ate a fish,
and didn't mind the head was still attached. Or the spine still in
it.
I now have an
electric kettle! Got along fine for a year without one, but I just
wanted it. Something about having an American gadget on my floor
just makes me happy. Primus, I'm turning materialistic.
Still trying
to figure out a good way to clean my yoga mat. Today, I'll hang it
between two laundry lines while it rains.
Cut my hair
today and then handed over the scissors to Dani. Who doesn't
understand that curls, well, curl away from the head, and so they
must be long pieces that need to be snipped. Thus, I'm pretty sure
all of my curls are now living amongst the grass. This will probably
be my last haircut here, I rather miss my curls.
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