Dear People who actually read this,
Hi. Maybe I should introduce myself... then again, if you are already bored and tired today, an introduction might put you to sleep... so I guess I will skip it for now.
Life has been... life... busy... tiring... yeah... pretty tiring. Sorry I haven't posted more. I have been tired and somewhat lazy. It is like when SO MANY things are happening, you don't even know where to start and then things get overwhelming... and then things like blogs get ignored.
So, I figured I should just take a little time and write something.
Currently, I am in Dar es Salaam staying with some friends. I had to come for dental work. Want the short version of the supremely depressing issue? My teeth = problems. Went to dentist in July (or end of June? I don't know... blocked it out...). Dentist attempted major fix. Yuck. Supposed to go back in September. Tooth fell out July 24th. Dentist was in Canada. Came as soon as all issues could be arranged. Hope it is fixed... going back on Friday... still have to return in September. TRIPLE YUCK!!! This Dentist is really nice, but he is still a dentist... which, in my estimation, is somewhere down there with Satan worshipers. I just have a really hard time with some people...
Anyway. Did you know I recently survived a horrible attack? I was on the bus when something flew in the window. I thought it was a wasp - but it disappeared from sight and I decided to put it out of my mind. THEN I saw it sitting right above me. It was a cockroach. Gross. So, right as I am trying to get Benjamin's attention, it falls ON ME - right on my shirt. SO WRONG!
I am on a bus full of people practically trying to climb on my husband's lap, but not wanting the cockroach to crawl anywhere out of sight. Benjamin was less than helpful. I happened to have a newspaper in my hand and he wanted me to use it to squish the bug - while it was still on me. Right. Not happening. Anyway, then it finally moved off and fell on the floor. Great. 5 more hours on the bus with the thing crawling around by my feet - or up my pant legs... you never know. So, Benjamin stomps his foot and claims to have killed it. the LIAR!
Emotionally, I don't know if I will ever overcome this... multiple dentist visits in one year and an attack by a nasty cockroach. AND another long bus ride. I am really getting to the point where I just can't handle these buses anymore... with or without the bugs...
Okay, enough babbling for now. Will try to write something more exciting soon.
xoxo
Thanks for the update Audrey :)
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