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Apr. 23rd, 2003 08:51 pmWhen it rains it pours. Now i have laryngitis. How lucky can one person be? Master took me to work today because His car is on the fritz. i was not looking forward to having to stay in the office until after two, but, all my students came in on time or early and the meeting went quickly, smoothly, and peaceably and i was able to leave early. Great that it worked out that Master left work early too so He could get the parts for His car.
i got to do one of my most favorite things in Kuwait. Master took me with Him to the scrap yard in Jarha. An amazing place, that. Beyond description. Thousands of cars, hundreds of car-puller-aparters. You can get anything you want at the scrap yard, if you want something for a car. Any car. i love watching what goes on in the yard. All the men working on cars, etc. i know that sounds so corny but it's true. Watching the scrap yard dogs, and cats. The day was beautiful and i didn't even mind the 2 hour sit in the car. The time went quickly.
It was almost a zen experience. My mind was open and free. It was so quiet out there. My mind was in creative mode. On the way home i saw a ballet of cranes. Big huge construction cranes. The desert floor was beautiful. The sand and the wind and the rain had made a brocade of ground.
And now i have laryngitis. What a way to go.
i got to do one of my most favorite things in Kuwait. Master took me with Him to the scrap yard in Jarha. An amazing place, that. Beyond description. Thousands of cars, hundreds of car-puller-aparters. You can get anything you want at the scrap yard, if you want something for a car. Any car. i love watching what goes on in the yard. All the men working on cars, etc. i know that sounds so corny but it's true. Watching the scrap yard dogs, and cats. The day was beautiful and i didn't even mind the 2 hour sit in the car. The time went quickly.
It was almost a zen experience. My mind was open and free. It was so quiet out there. My mind was in creative mode. On the way home i saw a ballet of cranes. Big huge construction cranes. The desert floor was beautiful. The sand and the wind and the rain had made a brocade of ground.
And now i have laryngitis. What a way to go.