"Sunday morning rain is falling...Steal some covers share some skin... Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable... You twist to fit the mold that I am in.." This is my mood on this dreary, windy and rainy Sunday morning. Words by Maroon 5... mood and feelings supplied by me. I could have hugged the covers all day, but laying alone with things to do drove me out of my drowsy comfort and into the morning wind. I remember many a Sunday morning when I would lay in bed with my love, maybe I will live in that world again someday... n-shallah.
Arhhh, yes it is going to be one of those day when I fight for control from sun raise to sunset... it must be the holiday season, distance and time that brings me to these moments. But control I have and things I must do, so I will move out into the day.
Yesterday I saw nice home (kbir swiya) and the best place I have seen so far, the rent is 1300Dhs and unless I (actually my friend Ali) can negotiate the price down or I convince the Peace Corps that the ceiling they set for rent in Sefrou is out-dated and low by about 200Dhs then I will have to continue looking. Want this search to come to an end so I can put my time to better use.
Christmas is less than a week away it seems like it is a thousand years away, but I will be with new friends in a foreign country on the holiday and will rejoice and give thanks.
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