I went to Potoprens to accompany Oma
back here and bought Hot Wasabi Rice Crackers so that I can sit at my
mahogany table and eat them while write my Pilates/Yoga lesson for
tomorrow night. Then I moved on to a history book about Phaeton and
Paulette with Prestige (Haitian beer) and bread & guava jelly on
the side. I hope you like Wasabi baby or were you kicking for the
Prestige from which I sipped lightly. I don't like waiting in
traffic (can't stand it one bit) or in line at the bank but I do like
waiting for a type of food that I might be craving and can't get at
the local market OR even better waiting for the fruit of next season.
I like waiting for a book like The Big Truck that Went By. I like
waiting for an expected visitor. I like waiting for an expected
baby. Waiting can be spiritual...it is mid Lent-season as I write.
Learn to indulge in anticipation. Wait with me Wasabi baby.
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