and then our exile

me: *sneeze*
abu hammam: bless you.
me: amen.

and as of now, i've changed my mind once more: my field (as in, Uni stuff.) should be the way language and culture and belief-systems are interrelated. there should be a fancy name for that. who knows it?

it is snowing a lot. and usman is the funniest child. and my ears are burning-red--a phenomenon everyone else (ahem.) seems to think is weird, but one i've seen on zacharia, usman, my uncle carl and phillip (all of whom are males between the ages of one and forty). i am not alone. if you are a male between the ages of one and forty and your ears go bright-red and hot, know that you can join our clique. if you say please and bake me some cookies: as of a freezer-raid, we are out once more. i wonder where they go. yes. i do.