Julia Klein ([personal profile] jdmklein) wrote2003-01-24 08:48 pm

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Son is worried about me. Wants me to come home. Told him i have body armor and gas mask. i'm good to go. He should know the stuff he hears on the news is way way exaggerated from what is really happening. Yes, there was another incident, but that doesn't mean the whole country of Kuwait is against Americans. There is a group of extremists, the Kuwait Government already knows this. The people in this group were the first the police looked for. They accounted for all but two of them. Guess what! One of the men they couldn't account for was caught trying to cross into Saudi. The Saudi authorities turned him over to Kuwait. i expect soon, that the other memebers of this extremist group will become detainees until this mess is over. Son knows i'm not going to do anything to get me in trouble. i keep a low profile.

No rain today, cool and sunny. i hung the bed linen out on the line. The sheets smell so good. Tomorrow, weather willing, towels on the line. Master cleaned up the mess the workers made on the patio. When the weather warms up a smidge, it will be a killer place to be.

Master said the maid's room will be finished this week. Then i can start rearranging the kitchen. Get things in a convenient order, so i don't have to jump back every time i open a cupboard door.

Son has his 90 days in at Deere's. He's a bona fide factory rat. Good work, not what i had dreamed for him, but honest labor, decent wage, i'll take that.