Shyea… I wish.
I’m bored. School is almost done and I need something to do this summer. Any suggestions? Someone at school wants to be tutored over the summer, but I don’t know if I want to spend more time teaching, preparing lessons, and working around someone’s schedule. That requires too much productivity, and I don’t think that word goes well with the summer.
Speaking of productivity, this past weekend I was productive with Osman and Hunno. We painted their nursery 
It’s striped! And it’s also very well done, if I may say so myself… ahem
And speaking of coughs (are we really speaking of coughs, or did I just make a cough sound effect?) I’ve had an annoying cough that hasn’t gone away for three weeks. It isn’t as bad as before. Now it only acts up after I drink anything. One or two coughs and it’s gone, but then it always comes back.
Speaking of coming back, I wonder when Shoaa’s coming back from her honeymoon? I want to talk to her and see how married life is treating her. I’m sure it’s sunshine, lollipops and rainbows… insha’Allah.
Speaking of rainbows, it’s been raining a lot lately. No signs of any rainbows though. I remember last year after the MIA graduation there was a magnificently beautiful rainbow in the sky. Fati tried to take a picture of it. The camera didn’t do it justice.
I accidently ran a red light the other day. Here in the wonderful state of Illinois there are cameras set up at most intersections just to take pictures of people who violate traffic laws… even the ones who do it accidentally! I’m scared I’m going to get a notice in the mail.
Speaking of the mail, I flipped through the Meijer circular today. It was sitting on the kitchen table. There are a lot of good deals this week! I wish I could go there and buy some groceries. But I don’t think we’re in any need of discount cereal and chips.
Speaking of chips, I made myself a lunch–turkey sandwich, pineapple slices and juice. No chips though. We only had Cooler Ranch Doritos, and I’m not a big fan.
In the teacher’s lounge one of my co-workers had brought her daughter down into the room from babysitting to eat lunch together. My friends and I were sitting at one part of the table sharing a bag of chips, and the woman’s daughter wanted some. We happily gave some chips to the little girl. The mom told her that was all she was going to get.
