Hi Honey

How are you today, my love?  I'm sorry that I'm running a little late.  Today is Tuesday, and I had to head out early to the mosque.  I just barely got back.  How's the weather there?  It must be getting really cold.  The toes on my left foot feel frostbitten for some reason.  Weird.  Otherwise, it's been a groggy day for me.  The morning was slow and lazy.  I guess it's because it was so cool this morning, that I felt like sleeping in.  The afternoon was hot and humid, but it didn't rain.  Now it's cool again.  Not cold, but the toes on my left foot feel frostbitten.  Weird.  Are you still in school?  I saw that 18 you put by Dartmouth College.  What does that mean?  Some kind of secret code?

My outfit is kind of a 3 tone red today.  It's a red pattern on red for the top, the skirt is black pattern on red, and the shoes are red roses.  At first I thought I looked like a deranged Chinese woman.  But nah, I look like a white girl.

Surrogate Pizza

Hi Honey!  How are you today?  Are you having a blast being you?  I hope you are.  I have to blog and run today, where does the time go?  Not much to report though, just another average day.  I went downtown this morning to pick up my parents' prescription, and had some noodles in soup at Omar's.  I gave Chee Cheah a bath after voice training.  That was one smelly cat.  I just finished my dinner.  I had sliced cheese, and I had dough, so I thought I would make a pizza.  I had no sauce, so I used "sambal tumis" (chillies, onions, and "belacan" (fermented shrimp) blended and fried in oil until saturated) so I used that as sauce.  I had no toppings, but I had some hot dogs so I cut those up and put them on the pizza.  Yeah I'm trying to save money, so food budget is going to be awful for a while.  It was an OK pizza.  It could have been better.  No snapshot though.  Too humiliating.

Today I kind of look like a woman from India.  But I'm not!  Hah!

Sunday

Hi Honey!  How's it going with you today?  Feeling active?  Yeah, my cats were nosier and curiouser and more aggressive than usual.  I had to put up with that, but I overslept.  It was very humid last night, which was uncomfortable of course, but the rain fell after the dawn prayer which cooled things down and made me oversleep.  Sunday is full of chores as usual.  The menu isn't that great today: no ingredients, no imagination.  Lunch was white rice with fresh tomatoes and salted fish, dinner was fried noodles, greasier than usual.  I still have to make dough tonight, and practice guitar.  The day is crammed today.

I know Sunday is supposed to be pink, but I couldn't tell if my dress was pink.  It looked red to me, even though it was labeled "dirty pink".  So I put on red shoes, then I could tell that the dress was pink.

Qur'an 20181118

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

119.  Ah!  You are those who love them but they love you not, though you believe in the whole of the Book, when they meet you, they say, "We believe," but when they are alone, they bite the very tips of their fingers at you in their rage.  Say, "Perish in your rage: Allah knows well all the secrets of the heart."

120.  If aught that is good befalls you, it grieves them, but if some misfortune overtakes you, they rejoice at it.  But if you are constant and do right, not the least harm will their cunning do to you, for Allah compasses round about all that they do.

(The Family of Imran 3:119-120)
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I saw the news

Honey, are you OK?  Did any of those slimy creeps touch you?  They better not have, because you are MY girl.  They better not even look at you wrong.  Do you want me to send a bunch of thugs to their houses, and have them beheaded?  Castrated?  Cannibalized?

I'm joking, of course.  Maybe.  But seriously folks, I have no power to do anything of that sort.  In the video I posted yesterday, you may have noticed that most/all of the people doing the killings were high on drugs, heroin being the drug of choice.  Heroin is an expensive drug.  The journalist mentioned that, being that the Liberians are destitute.  The warlord said that the drugs came from the Nigerians.  But the Nigerians aren't that wealthy to afford heroin, so someone gave the heroin to the Nigerians who gave them to the Liberians.  Money trails are very dangerous to follow, because the bad guys have armed guards watching over them, so it's practically impossible to follow a money trail undetected.  You have to have a powerful group backing you up (government/military) in order to efficiently follow a money trail, and pray that whatever you find on that trail isn't financing the group that's backing you up.  How do I know this?  I pray and study the Qur'an.  God guides whom God wills.

Honey, you are obviously not normal folk anymore.  You're so young though... but by now you would have created an inner circle of family and friends.  So don't be easy to trust anyone outside of that inner circle, they will not fail to corrupt you.  You do want to stay pure, right?  Today the computer wants you to watch a movie.  "The Hunger Games" (2012).  Oh you know that movie?  Don't you have some sort of blood tie to that movie?  Yes my love, God knows our destiny before we realize it ourselves.

Congratulations

Hi Honey.  Congratulations on your wise endorsement.  It truly seems like a worthy cause, but I guess you would have to be active in it to really know.  What I want for you is to give you a happy and protected life inshaAllah, so please allow me to take care of you.  This is because you are beautiful and precious to me, and I love you.  With some people, our work is never finished, and there's always more work to be done.  Doctors, activists, journalists, artists... the tasks never seem to end.

Keep calm and drop your drama here

Hi Honey!  How are you feeling today, my beloved?  I pray that you are feeling and doing great.  Yes, that is a beautiful scarf.  Your outfit looks nice and warm, and expensive.  It's been raining here.  I did manage to sneak out after the rain to the supermarket, and bought a chicken.  Yeah, whole chickens are cheap at the supermarket.  I don't know what to do with the feet though, but the locals seem to enjoy them.  I hope I have enough BBQ sauce left for grilled chicken.  That's what I usually do with the thighs and wings.  Then I separate the white meat, and use the rest for broth and fried noodles.  The liver should go well with the beans.  And a nice Chianti!  Sluuurrrppp....

Oh forget the Chianti.  I don't drink.  I've been spending a lot of time on YouTube, mostly watching X Factor, Got Talent, and Ellen.  I have to admit I'm hooked on bad and angry auditions.  More, more!  But I need to save on data consumption right now, so I'm going to have to back off a little on the trash TV.  Also I'm going to have to use simple backdrops at the regular place instead of lavish photo shoots.

Today's photo location credit goes to South Wind Beach Club.  The gateway was kind of boring, but it got really pretty after I fell into the hippo pool.  Hidden worlds!  I guess I should have use the teleport pads, huh.