* i didn't go to a single wedding this weekend! that's right, i skipped out and boy was it nice.
*i did, however, start my roof-top garden which now has strawberries, hot peppers and tomatoes of the small and large varieties.
* the lady at my local garden shop thought i was CRAZY for buying dirt. why oh why wouldn't i already have dirt on my roof? she sold me a couple of dollars worth, but then refused to give me any more. i guess i'll have to hike nam san this week and steal if from there so i can finish planting. i never knew that a garden shop owner would be stingy with dirt and compost...
*my middle school class is cancelled for 2. whole. weeks!! hooray!!! and can i get an amen?!
*on saturday i went to a really fun migrant workers party where a few of us crazy white folks did some crazy white folk dancing which had the whole room roaring with laughter at how darn crazy white folks can be.
*on sunday, the general secretary and i went to maseok (small mountain furniture warehouse town that is reminiscent of shit, i forgot the name vermont, home of buck's furniture warehouse!) to celebrate the bangladeshi new year and ate a lot of good food, played some silly games, bought a few punjabis and i got all henna and bindi-ed up.
*sunday night was a tired, but relaxing veg out on the couch kind of night with an early bed time.
*spring is fully here with the green of new budding leaves, flowers flowers everywhere and people walking around looking relaxed, comfortable, and happy to be alive.
*if only there wasn't so much darn air pollution this year. i just read in the newspaper that the pollution in seoul is 2x as high as 5 years ago and the military actually cancelled all outdoor exercises because the co2 levels are so high...
* but despite that, gosh, it was a nice weekend.
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Spring is definitely NOT here. I wish it was.
Did you take a picture of yourself al hanna and bindi-ed up?
Amen!
And could you stop rubbing in the warm weather? Can you say, "middle of a nor'easter"?
Miss you!
I am so confused about the garden store lady refusing to sell you dirt. You were trying to give her money!
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