Saturday, May 24, 2014

Letter to Julia 20140524


In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hello there, my dearest wives.  How are you feeling, my love, my love?  You are the light, hope and pride of my life.  The are very, very few women as beautiful as you, and they know it.  You are so beautiful, and I love you, I love you so much.  I need you, I need you.  I will not abandon you my love, my love.  InshaAllah.

Oh, the mundane hurts my feet.  I spent the evening cutting the grass at Casa de Julia inshaAllah.  I did the nearly whole area in one go, and I'm limping right now.  Then I did my laundry.  My washer broke down, so I do my laundry by hand now.  I'm usually naked when I wash my clothes.  It's just more convenient that way: I shower and do laundry at the same time.  Entertaining, huh?  Not.  I was too lazy to cook, so I bought some rice at Ina's.  One of those damned stink beetles flew into my sushi last night.  Gag.  It only ruined 2 rolls.  The vet gave some anti-itch pills for Chee Cheah, so I fed her a quarter.  Thus, she's been very demure lately, almost guilty.  Occasionally, I borrow a kitten from Floofy.  Can I borrow a kitten?  Oh, they are so adorable and tiny.  I think this weekend, some eyes will be open.  InshaAllah.