Two things that made me smile yesterday: 1) the way little Noor (not my sister) puts her hands in her pockets and 2) brain-surgeon J*bakhanji's beard.
Anyhow, just because i'm in a picturey mood, messing bout with pictures of the ski trip: Zacharia-in-hood and a smiling-Taka aside, what's up with MTonySabri (on the right)? Ya'nee, redefining ajeeb--he looks as though he wears goggles. Since when do Italian G's look like they're wearing goggles? Very, very strange.
Some news: Samer-of-Palestine might be moving to Vancouver soon. ^_^
The justification for this post, though, is to be found in the following: I'm starting to lose track of who's all got what of my things. Not that that's a bad thing--i have too much *stuff* as it is--but, well, with books particularly. CTT and the "art of style" and that kind of thing. In my old age my memory grows specialized. So, point being, if you lot could remember in my stead, 'twould be much appreciated--and realize i must reciprocate with Imam al-Haddad and Phyllis Webb and so on as well.
