DAY ONE
I still do not venture on here too often as I still find it more than a bit self-indulgent to fester over my own happenings but today was a day of relevantsignificance for me. Today was my first full day....start to end in my new home town of Illimo, Peru. I arose after a night of sleep comparable to that of a truck driver chewing meth tablets on Interstate 95 (this is not to infer all truck drivers use meth--my brother in law is in fact a case in point). My new house is fine...my room is in the back of the house-modest but potentially comfortable....the problem with last eve was I had not a pillow, a blanket, or anything else to go along with my child sized bed......when I think of the spoils of home I usually lust most about my pillow top queen sized mattress that now sits in my mother’s guest bed room.....I then think of how many guests must have had a slumber on her and I go into a small bit of mental anguish thinking about her being used like that. I digress.....so the family