Life

Today is going to be one of those days. Grandma is not feeling well and in her condition it could be serious so I need to make an appointment. It is cold again. Yippee skippee. At least the cold keeps the mud down so we can handle the dancers. The entire neighborhood seems to be sick with something.
The GM stuff seems to be working through. While nobody wants to hear the changes, at least everybody can start to plan their lives a little bit. Even that little bit of movement may jiggle the economy a little.
Rakieta was having a huge crisis, she thought. Turns out it can be remedied pretty simply once I translated Hydrogen peroxide into French.
Our lives have all settled back into a more normal routine now that chemo and radiation are over.
I'll write about Friday in Burkina a little later. Right now life is calling.