The ODPC Nursery School at Kembujeh

For the past 2 days, my project has been trying to get the pictures up on the walls so the paintman can start doing his painting. We took a truckload of kids with us today who wanted to see (our truck is just about on its last leg. On the way back from Darsilami yesterday the clutch refused to work at all, which was a little bit of a problem, and even this morning you had to pump that thing and it still was being all weird. Dad predicts its complete demise in the next few days), and they were very helpful, holding up their fanoo so that I could actually see. The temperature's not very hot, but the sun and the humidity are making me sweat like a stuck pig.

On a completely different note, my mom made a special napping area behind the bookcase hahaha.

How can you not love a woman like that?