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Dear Mums,

I just don’t understand… Since becoming pregnant, I’ve run into many women (occasionally men, but mostly women) who have seemed to revel in exclaiming all the known downsides of being a mother.  Of course, this is done without me asking … Continue reading

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What’s for dinner?

I don’t usually whine (extended pause for close family and friends and especially The Hubs to laugh and wipe away their tears. {Don’t you think that tears that are created while laughing should have a different name? Something happy? Chears. … Continue reading

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Limping Along

I’ve found my breaking point : 6 months in a hotel. I take that back. It’s not living in the hotel. If I had moved here with the understanding that I would always be in the hotel, that would be … Continue reading

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Obama, Goats, and My Siblings.

Strange McStranger: “Are you a doctor?” Me: “Oh, um, no.” “Oh, your shirt says Muscular Dystrophy.” “Oh, no, this is an organization I volunteer with.” “Ah. Are you American?” “Yep…” “How’s Obama?” “Um, he’s good.” “He’s black.” “Yep. Sure is.” … Continue reading

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Dead animal plastic surgery

“Don’t eat sick or dead animals.”- Nigerian radio So…live animals. Got it.  And people ask why I didn’t bring Macaroni-Dawg here with me.   The program’s topic suddenly changed from dead animals to plastic surgery.  Now, I want to say, … Continue reading

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Amen!

“Put the candy down, Chief. We really need to exercise…” “Amen, Amen, AMEN!” :in choral voices from afar: “God?”   The Hubs and I are back in Nigeria after a VERY extended stay in the US because of visa issues … Continue reading

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Blinded by the light

Last week, I went to the optometrist, since I am stuck in Houston and my contacts make my eyes feel like the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band danced a gig on my orbital surface. ( I don’t, in fact, believe that … Continue reading

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Snuggin’ Babies!

Maybe it was all those “Save the Children” ads I used to watch on TV, but I always figured that at some point I would be snuggin’ orphan babies in Africa.  Not that it was exactly a goal, but just … Continue reading

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This is What I Call Exploitation

There is a word that I would like to teach you: Oga: ‘Big Man’ or a boss I imagine that when I say we’re living in a hotel, you imagine a basic Super 8 type deal.  When I tell you … Continue reading

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Nigeria: Putting the FUN in dysentery since…oh wait. That doesn’t work.

Alternate titles for this post include: “I’ve lost 9 pounds in 12 hours, ask me how!” “And you thought the water in Mexico was bad!” But ultimately, “Nigeria: Putting the FUN in dysentery since..oh wait. That doesn’t work.” seems to … Continue reading

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