- You go upstairs only to forget what you went upstairs for. Only this being Bolivia, you sacrifice half a pint in sweat in the process.
- This year’s graduating class at your alma mater began their degree the year after the graduating class who began their degree the year after you graduated. (to clarify: it’s eight years since I graduated)
- Alan Partridge remains hilarious, but he’s also – occasionally, but increasingly – how can one put this…right.
- This music brings tears to your eyes.
- Your mother-tongue becomes increasingly infected by your ‘working language’. No further explication required. But I’m definitely not embarazado about it, put it that way.
- >9.30pm = A Late Night.
- Your inability to recognise a single ditty by that One Direction mob that everyone (especially one’s sister) prattles on about on Facebook fills your heart with untold gladness and a renewed sense of purpose in life.
- The summer’s customary excesses diminish, rather than enhance, the appeal of the upcoming football season.
- No Saturday evening in Bolivia is complete without a couple of hundred decibels’ worth of reggaeton blaring from some neighbour’s back garden – and you can sleep through it.
- This is easily in the top-five of your ‘reasons to be excited about furlough’. See also number 3.
- For wisdom as we deal with some difficult, complicated issues in the church right now -- for us both in our capacity as youth leaders, and for Craig on the church leadership team.
- For Amanda's young women's Bible study group. There are some members of the group going through some tough times -- pray that tomorrow evening's study would be a great encouragement for them.
Praise
- For the Lord's goodness to Craig over 31 years and his wonderful plan for the future.
- For some cooler weather this weekend, offering a welcome respite from the heat of tropical Bolivia.
¡Que Dios les bendiga!
Craig & Amanda
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