I have a post coming up about the Friday market and other local flair, but–at the risk of freaking my mother right out–I’m going to discuss traffic in Kuwait today. Imagine the busiest road you’ve ever driven, and multiply that by ten. Next, take away all the regular rules of traffic, including who can turn…
Tag: frustration
Enough Already
I went back to the physiotherapist this afternoon for my weekly date with the needles. For the last month and a bit, my hands have been cramping up and aching in new places, and I’m more than a little concerned about this new digression. According to the physiotherapist, I seem to have developed tendonitis on…
Blue Speckled Pup 