Saturday, November 05, 2005

I Hate Colds!

Why do I always get a cold at the worst possible time? My finacee is in town this weekend and I can't even come close to her, becuase I don't want her to get it. :( I can't afford to get sick right now! Not to mention, I have my ordaining counsel tomorrow and want to be able to talk in my normal voice and not the contrabass that I've been all day long.

Went to see Saw II today. Freaky. Nuff said.

Yesterday, I was in the laundromat and this little (maybe 2) Mexican girl was with her obviously non-English speaking mother. Then a family came in with a little two-year-old boy. Although they were of different cultures, one thing brought them together...Neither of them knew how to talk yet. The little girl offered "un cheeto" to the boy who gratefully accepted. They babbled on with each other and played like they were best friends. The language and cultural barriers meant nothing to these two. Maybe we can learn something from them.

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