My neighbor and friend, David Yue, found this on the internet, evidence that shows the swirly sand drippings from Tamarindo are, indeed, worm turds. Nice to know.I am leaving for San Jose area a day later than planned because I will be spending today at the lawyer's office - yet again, but different lawyer - so that I can purchase for way too much money this old heap of a 95 Galloper, a diesel truck-car that spews black smoke and rattles but can get me through tough terrain so that I can explore all those potted, dirt, rocky roads that rental cars hesitate to take!
Home soon, but this is beginning to feel more and more like home. I shall miss the morning bird activity, the enveloping warmth and the stress-free way of life; my goal in teaching this term will be to envelop my students in warmth, bring enticing, engaging activity to class, and keep my work environment friendly and stressless. I can DO this.
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