Hugh and Lizzie are still being major racists ( Read more... )

If you go through the yellow door,
You cannot go through the blue one.
Who cares about the blue one?
I am glad to find a spring mint in my tea.

In a glass on a red table,
And my loved one singing songs about
Men who lived lives they never should have dared to live.

We are all cheated in the end.
Who cares about the end?
I am glad to have learned to read,
To ( Read more... )

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I am doing an LJ cheat and posting an email that I wrote. 
I just find it so difficult to update these days. I guess my LJ career is coming to an end.. It has been over-shadowed. by facebook and most particularily scrabulous.

But most generally I wanted to say that we went to Berlin for a four day prayer trip and had a truly spectacular time.  The ( Read more... )

Alright. Here is my outline of events.

A.  The Ritz (told to the end)

1. I can't remember where I left off.
           a. I think that I said that the preparing was the best part and it was.
           b. Nonetheless, eventually we were prepared and arrived AT THE RITZ. (After taking pics in Green Park.)

2.  You aren't allowed ( Read more... )

Wow, I haven't updated in six weeks! That must be a record for me ( Read more... )

"Oh dahling-- the Ritz."
Yes, the looong awaited Ritz visit has now officially come to end. It was really lovely-- I think that the event itself WAS every bit as good as the preperation and the build-up, which is amazing... because that so rarely happens in life. (Not even with cups of tea!)
Sarah, Claire and I had a brilliant french style breakfast ( Read more... )

I am laying in bed with Claire, at Sarah's house ( Read more... )

Well, I have been back home from GLORIOUS Berlin for well over 24hours now.... and it is still stinky.
I had an amazing time.
Flying from England to Berlin was like flying from Washington to Texas--- when i got out of the plane and was hit in the face by the humidity and warmth I was thrilled and said to myself, "I's Home now!" (Like Oprah Winfrey in ( Read more... )

I got am email from a friend with a paragraph I want to put in here for my own memories sake.
She wrote:

I have a cup of coffee, a pen (in the form of a keyboard, but one can’t be picky, can one?), and a whole host of memories flooding back into my head and heart, and toes!  It is amazing what has happened to both of us since we left Germany .  I ( Read more... )