Life seems a bit flat after the Umrah. I know its only me but I cant seem to lift myself out of the doldrums. I do miss seeing my grand daughter and wish I could fly out to Singapore to see her but a lingering dry cough has hit me and though not really bad is quite irritating, especially at night when I'm up at all hours, coughing. Yesterday I thought of going into Ikea just to look around at some furniture but changed my mind and hit for Seng Heng instead. After all I hadn't used up the coupons I was given by UOB last time. So Shasha and I went off to Seng Heng and came back with a new DVD player as well as a juicer. Hmm... now must make sure I make the fruit juice myself!
I've finished reading most of my books and am now reading the Alexander McCall Smith's series on Precious Ramotswe, the lady detective of Gaborone, Botswana.
I think Alexander Mc Call Smith has a rare insight into Botswana. Reading the books one almost thinks its written by a Botswana native - they present a precious view of life in Gaborone in particular, and in Botswana in general.
I've finished reading most of my books and am now reading the Alexander McCall Smith's series on Precious Ramotswe, the lady detective of Gaborone, Botswana.
I think Alexander Mc Call Smith has a rare insight into Botswana. Reading the books one almost thinks its written by a Botswana native - they present a precious view of life in Gaborone in particular, and in Botswana in general.
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