Mmmm...
Yeah, I just can't think of anything very inspired to say. We had a couple divinely sunny days. It was marvelous. They are gone now but the memory still lingers sweetly. (I felt the need to wax poetic there for a moment. Forgive me). It's nice to be back after a restful week. Nice to spend time with my girls and my Michael. Things are starting to really pick up school-wise. Many big papers loom over head. Have digressed into imcomplete sentences. Much like Chineese proverbs. Perhaps that is all for now.
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"voice come from cow on wall"
Plamela,
Seems like I hear nothing but good things from you. It is adequate to warm my curmudgeonly heart!
If you decide on the Congo, you MUST read King Leopold's Ghost!
Love,
Dad
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