Jan 06, 2009 16:39
The Post office was finally open, so I got my host sister to mail the next batch of inspiration today. Expect an envelope of wackiness in your mailbox very soon.
My father sent me a package of Resse's Peanut Butter cups. They wer gone in less than a week. It's good i can't have them all the time, I was going overboard. And no, I do not want more mailed to me, but thank you for the thought.
Just as I bitch and moan about the rain, the sun comes out. But now it's getting too dark to bike. I hate pickiing mosquitos out of my teeth. Maybe once the rainy season is over. We've had so many typhoons this year, they started over the alphabet this week with Tropical Depression Auring.
or something like it,
everybody get random