and then our exile

A beautiful weekend--actually did do much of my share of cleaning on Saturday, and punched bread, and worked in my room, and watched the moon, and tried various ways of cheering up Noor, and the wizard of Oz, and ate good food, and read Qur'an, and a TONIGHT meeting, and postering, and an ECAWAR meeting, and a drive home with the Red Threat and H*zbullah... But did little chemistry and less physics, and things are due in a few hours.

Everyone everyone everyone has to go to Vic over the next couple of days and look at the West-side windows.

Ammiji calls the House of Commons a monkeyhouse, but she needs to come to ECAWAR meetings. Lar had this beautiful formulation of how it went, except i've misplaced it. Also, if anyone knows where Farooq is, they should let me know. I've misplaced him too.

Usman's sixth word: Ameen.