And just to keep those things in perspective, this morning I was charged by a bull and stepped in dog poo (no news reports on these events yet, but when they make headlines I’ll link them here).
I didn’t intend for this post to be a list of things going wrong in Aceh, but when I wrote “all is quiet on the Aceh front” and realised how ridiculous that statement was, the only natural thing to do was post about all the dramas and….
…complain that still no one emails me! I linked reports from AUSTRALIAN NEWSPAPERS, to make the point that you have access to information about Aceh dramas and yet the concern is BARELY audible. One concerned SMS from Australia is all I got when a mag. 7.3 earthquake struck in Aceh. ONE SMS! 7.3!
Yes, I am fine but clearly that is SO NOT THE POINT.
While on the topic of how hard my life is, next week I’m going to Bali with Beck and Meaghan. you know what that means….CARE PACKAGES! That’s right, some bonds undies and salt and vinegar chips is all it takes for Sarah to forget months of neglect. And if your love for me isn’t enough to motivate, remember that Bali is full of cool stuff to send back to my loving family and friends.