Nothing much new to report here. I continue to do a couple hours of work in the morning, slowly checking those words off of my list. Recent additions have been in the lexical domains of sleeping, pointed objects, hanging, and vehicles. All very exciting.
I saw a tiny baby goat being carried by a tiny child this morning. That was a whole bunch of cute. Part of me wants a baby goat as a pet here, but I know it will just cry all the time and then someone, if not me, will eat it. So it probably isn’t that great of an idea. Best just admire the baby goats of others.
Kevin and I watched Office Space last night, which is quite a different world from Mali. We’ll probably head out on Burkina Faso and Ghana adventuring in a couple of weeks.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Awww baby goats! I think you may be right about not owning one for yourself. It could just lead to sadness later on.
Post a Comment