Friday, August 1, 2014

Like there is a choice

Dear future hubster,
sometimes, for brief moments, I feel like I'm getting a grip on this life. I remember to make tea and coffee when the electricity is on, I remember that activities that don't require artificial light, such as reading, exercising and reflecting on the big questions of life should be performed during the bright hours of the day, and I even plan my housewife vs. bombshell maintenance in accordance with the practical restrictions of mission life. 

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