I’ve been feeling rather like the title up there ^ .
I’ll try to compress my thoughts and put them in order enough to make a legible post.
It’s been raining. And today it’s not just been raining, it’s been pouring. In some places it’s so flooded people are basically unable to go out. Here in the compound there are places the water is ankle deep. I’m so happy that my cloak is waterproof… otherwise mom would have never let me tramp around out there for an hour. It’s not quite as exciting and doesn’t have nearly as much scope for the imagination as running all over gramma’s field does, but ’twas fun nonetheless.
Well Group was canceled because roads were closed because of security because President Bush was in Al Ain coming to Dubai… so instead we went to Festival City and got ice cream at Marble Slab (they had peppermint… yum!) and then went shopping for a little while (ugh for most of it, but there was one store I liked, I got a really nice shirt there for not too much).
Monday we didn’t go out at ALL because basically ALL the roads were closed.
Today I’ve had about 50 story ideas running through my head, jumbling everything up. I know they can all come together in some way, they all have strange cloaked wanderers like myself in them…