Letter to Erin 20151128

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

Hello, beautiful Erin.  How are you feeling today, my darling?  Busy as usual?  Well, please make sure you look after yourself.  Lots of kids in your business right now, huh?  Just guessing.  I'm sitting here writing to you, and waiting for them to call the sunset prayer as usual.  I had dinner at Ina's just now.  Just the usual, nothing too exciting.  My Mom is back home home, and is the center of attention.  I cleaned up her house a little with the leaf blower (sure beats sweeping).  I made a puree out of the kelisa I harvested the other day for my noodles at lunch, which tasted pretty good.  I was nearly done cooking and I dropped an egg into the soup, when I discovered the egg was rotten.  Ack!  How did I miss that!  Now I have to start all over again!

But used up all the kelisa.  So I had to eat bread sticks and marinara sauce for lunch.  Right after that, my parents found out that all the food in their freezer had decomposed, because the wall outlet was out of order.  I was wondering what that smell was.  But nobody opens that freezer except my Mom, and she's been busy with her knee.  So it took that smell to motivate someone to open the freezer, so I had to help clean it up.  Coincidence, right?

I hope all the food in your freezer is good, and in your fridge too.  Fresh food is the best!  Well, that's all for now.  I just called to say I love you.  And I need you.