2 Ramadhan, 1446
16.00
Feeling okay. No obvious headache. But it has felt like a long day. And it is by no means over. Just looking for the energy to keep going.
19.11
Literally counting down to buka, which is more than a bit childish. Why does time slow down in these circumstances and to whom can I complain about this?
22.07
No complaints at all from me now. The super-delicious rice porridge (our customary dish at the start of Ramadhan) has been consumed (along with a couple of curry puffs, some dates & lashings of teh tarik) and life is officially good. Very good, indeed.
No comments:
Post a Comment