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The reader's digest condensed version is Master's radiator needs replacing, so instead of getting home at 6 last night and beginning the nightly nesting ritual like i wanted, we went to Shuweikh for a new radiator. i am getting behinder and behinder at work and this is only the third day of the new semester. And i am still jet lagged and expect to be so for another 10 days. Oh joy, oh rapture, oh waking up at 3 in the morning! Bah!

On a lighter note: We have been invited to spend Thanksgiving in Casa del Sol with my cousin and his wife. Master is thinking it's a pretty good plan. He is checking into the logistics. The first returns aren't too exciting but today He is going to check with His travel agent. Maybe fly to Amsterdam and train down to Seville. How cool is that? wow!

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i hate jetlag. i am still so fried i'm being the bitch from hell. Nothing Master can say (and believe me He has lots to say) sets right with me, i'm either biting my tongue to keep from making sarcastic comments or starting and argument or, i am near tears. And i have 10 more days of this. Added is the fact that the trip home was not at all restful so i am back at work still stressed from last semester and the first weeks of the semester are always a mess. There are times when i'm not sure i am going to make it. All i want is peace and quiet. Why is that so hard to find?

i am not doing well right now.