So I’m here in Port St. Lucie, Florida again on business and after having organized my ipod I figured it was time to blog again. Funny things that have happened to me:
Unfortunately I must sadly note that one of my two frogs… a slightly misguided birthday present from Megan, Lauren and Mike nice as it was… was found missing when I returned home from Mass Morgan. This was made all the more disconcerting as they are completely aquatic frogs and must be in water at all times. So I began the search, both moving everything around the surrounding area, as well as trying to sniff out anything ‘odd’. Eventually I found the stiff molding carcass behind my stereo several feet away. Clearly the little guy had too much of this cruel world, jumped out of his tank and hurled his body into the black beyond. (Sounds sadly similar to a certain story I know about a suicidal shar-pei).
So on our flight in I thought for sure our plane was going to be struck by lighting as we traveled through giant thunderclouds and cause us to go spiraling into the Atlanta below. This was probably one of the worst flights I’ve ever been on… It was only after I got off the plane that I realized why we didn’t die…. that’s right folks, what kind of god is going to strike down a plane with a nun and three Tibetan monks aboard. We got a double religious whammy and so unless Zeus decided he was having a bad day I think we were pretty much covered. I’m checking with all local Atlanta monasteries and nunneries the next time I fly… I want to be on their plane. *A funny side note must be made that although the monks did not travel with luggage they were sporting Tevas and Reefs.*