I haven’t yet found the energy or wherewithal to throw out her toys. Or doggy bed. There’s a bag of food still in the fridge and I’ve been avoiding opening the door so I don’t have to look at it. This morning as I stood at the top of the stairs, the sun was beaming […]
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Fouad to the Restroom
So, this picture, I would think, is fairly self-explanatory, but because it humors me, I’m going to give a rather thorough explanation. Turkish toilets do not have seats. Let’s start there. Some folks in the group have a problem with this, but it has quickly become one of my favorite things here. There’s a wonderful […]
