Little Yurt on the Steppe

On the road to Cyberia I took a wrong turn and ended up on the Great Eastern Plains. Fortunately, a group of Khalkha nomads took me in and taught me the secrets of life on the steppe. Now, I sit in my yurt, eating mutton dumplings and drinking a weak milk tea as I recount my tales of this Mongolian life.

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Satisfaction

It's been a good day.

Sleep late, cook breakfast, listen to Czechs rout Denmark, prepare spaghetti carbonara, walk all the way to Costco, eat cinnamon pretzel, but groceries, walk home, finish reading Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. All in all, a day full of accomplishment leaving me pleased with myself.

1 Comments:

Blogger Colleen said...

Ahhhhhhhhhhh ...

11:04 odp.  

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