mimi ni mzima

in Kiswahili: I am full/whole.

Today I was served the most yummy dinner. The most yummy because I was served, because it was simple, because I was served. And snuggled with a most adorable dog.

It was refreshing to be able to answer, "yes!" when asked, "do you want to play this with me?"
refreshing to hand little plastic gems to a little girl, her sharp little fingernails sticking into my palms as she grabbed them.

Treated to pinkberry with a new friend, real friends now because we talked about shaving our legs- or lack of ;)

Sat in the union yesterday morning and wrote about my heart as a mango. J gave me mango juice in the morning that tasted like summer in Mexico. My mango heart exposed.

Talked to a professor in the library, decided to meet with classmates even without having class.
In that class he asks me for input when no one else will talk because I talk so much. Hmm.

Monday night my soul busted through.

oh there is so much in my head.

I dreamed Obama was going to come for tea and I was worried because I didn't have any food. I was going to serve him goldfish :)

got a picture in the mail from my niece :) It is now hanging on the wall in the living room.

And, most importantly, falling more deeply in love with the creator of the universe every day :)

also, Greg Laswell and Matthew Perryman Jones.

so much.
mimi ni mzima.