things I'll always remember about last week
Monday, an interesting conversation:
School principal: "Oh, I heard a famous American singer died. Whitman."
Me: "Who?"
Principal: "Whitman. A woman."
confused conversation continues....
Me: "Whitney Houston????" (this was before I knew she had died)
Principal: "Yes!"
Tuesday, studying professions in 6th grade.
Me: "What do you want to be?"
6th grade boy: "I want to be a photographer."
Me: "Why?"
6th grade boy: "Because I like girls."
And of course, Marcel and I both being sick on Valentine's Day.
And the rest of the week, getting a cold and then noro and throwing up like hell, then getting my first IV at a Japanese hospital.
But now I can eat solid food again and everything is GOLDEN.
School principal: "Oh, I heard a famous American singer died. Whitman."
Me: "Who?"
Principal: "Whitman. A woman."
confused conversation continues....
Me: "Whitney Houston????" (this was before I knew she had died)
Principal: "Yes!"
Tuesday, studying professions in 6th grade.
Me: "What do you want to be?"
6th grade boy: "I want to be a photographer."
Me: "Why?"
6th grade boy: "Because I like girls."
And of course, Marcel and I both being sick on Valentine's Day.
And the rest of the week, getting a cold and then noro and throwing up like hell, then getting my first IV at a Japanese hospital.
But now I can eat solid food again and everything is GOLDEN.