Did I mention I love hanging out with my Sweet Thing? Today will be a busy day. Lots of running around to get goodies for the "kids" back in Addis. I am re-setting my first photo album now that I have high-speed internet for a few days. Of all the things I am getting, the black/red licorice I think is the most important. I have big plans to take enough back for the 3 months until I can re-plenish. Ya that will happen, I will end up setting a world record for downing 3,000 sticks in less than 2 days :). 
It is supposed to be wet off and on today so maybe no motorcycle. I did open my big mouth and now have 4 sessions with the trainer at GoodLife all week. The tennis buddy (S. Baker) is back late Tuesday and I will test the left foot with him daily (as much as possible) upon his return at the tennis centre,
Monday, September 21, 2009
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 - Give me an "E", give me a "T" ...
 - What time shift?
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 - I do like Sundays
 - Into Africa
 - Back to the grind
 - Missed opportunity
 - A whirlwind of a week
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 - A musical Wednesday night
 - Good old Bole road.
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 - We have ignition
 - A relaxing Sunday
 - It's Sunday and it's a new year
 - A new year's day
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 - My bar mitzvah
 - Lord I was born a rambling man ...
 - No news, just a regular day
 - DBA training
 - Hope it suits me
 - Oh what a night
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1 comment:
Wow what a treat having the SB home. There are coffee beans everywhere. I keep stepping on them. There are more hats and scarves than there are people in Ottawa. But boy is it a treat to have my SB home.
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