Saturday, August 1, 2015

Letter to Erin 20150802

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

Hello Erin, my love!  How are you feeling today?  Well, I miss you too.  I wish we were together.  InshaAllah, we will.  Can't rush God, you know.  Plus there are still many things for you and I to do, and a house to build.  So please be patient and pray.  I love you, and I need you.

I'm not all that particularly busy today.  Of course I had stuff to do, but for some reason I don't feel busy.  I went downtown this morning to get gasoline, and deal with my cell phone account.  I don't use my cell phone much for talking.  It has Internet but only 3G, and I have to travel to find a WiFi hotspot.  I use my phone mostly to play games, watch movies, and read pdf files.  Skype is out of the question, but my phone Internet crawls.  It's going to take money to update my console system for Skype, plus I need to have a ring ready for pickup.

I didn't do any cooking today either.  I had flat bread with curry for lunch at one of the restaurants I frequently patronize, and my Dad bought me shrimp croquettes with fried tofu and cucumbers with peanut sauce for dinner.  You're welcome to share my food anyway.  I was in the middle of cutting grass when my Dad gave me the food.  So I put the food in my motorcycle basket, then continued to cut grass.  I had planned to cut all the grass by the side of the road.  But I was only able to cut the grass at the side of the road by your house inshaAllah, when my weed whacker cut out and I couldn't get it started again.  What does it mean??!!!