Friday, April 21, 2006

Graham Kendrick











And the life that I now live
No longer is my own
Jesus lives in me
The hope of glory

And each day I live
No longer is my own
Jesus lives in me
The hope of glory

A Fav.



Field of Dreams came on the telly, and I´d forgotten what an enjoyable movie it is. I was surprised to see it, but then realized this is a baseball crazy country. yáll know Sosa is from here? I like that fact.
Anyways, I´ve discovered one thing that Always makes me Cry... happy family stuff. This movie is a perfect example.
if you build it, he will come.

¿Who is Juan Luis Guerra?


http://www.guavaberry.net/


Bailando!

The Dominican Republic
Home of Merengue, Bachata, and Juan Luis Guerra. It is a feast of Amazing music and Amazing dancing. So Latino I can barely handle it!!!

Thursday, April 20, 2006

I make my bed Every Morning!!! Shocker. but, there is more.

Being that I was on my last clean pair, I realized it was time. I had to face the laundry issue. It was more daunting then I was prepared for.

-I didn't know it was by hand. no, not all of it. just the undies...
Still don't know why it's by hand, actually. spoiled american.

-I didn't know how to plug the sink
You stuff a pair in the hole and just wash that pair last

-I didn't know what soap to use
There was only one kind of soap.
(in my defense, it was a bar o soap. I didn't want to risk Bleached Undies, right!)

-I didn't know how to rinse them...
there was a cloth over the spicket, which I happily removed and commensed rinsing. I quickly sprayed my only clean shirt left (which is why I was wearing it).
Sonya put the cloth back in place. Word to the wise, not a drop fell out of sync. who knew?

-The final step: the hanger. Nothing exciting here. I left them happily spinning on a circular hanger, resembling a sort of mobile. Better yet, a flat, colorful pinata.

How domestic I am becoming...