Well last night was the greatest breaking of the fast I have ever done. I went with a couple of guys that sit around the same shop I do and we all get along really well. It was nice to sit and have a great meal with the guys then we sat around for 4 hours afterwards drinking new tea on the hour. It seemed his wife just kept making it. Then after that the rest of us that weren’t family left and walked back home. As soon as we got out side we got a cup of coffee to drink mind you it is about 10:30. By now and we walked all the way back to the ballied and one of my friends said isn’t this great have a good meal then go for a walk and I thought to my self heck no I wanted to go to bed but now I got coffee in me we might as well go all night (go for a walk). pppppbbbbb no we had a good time I loved it. Then today a friend called me up and we went out after the (Iftar) the breaking of the fast for the day and drank coffee and sat out by the roman amphitheater. I still have not been in it though. Some day I guess I will go.
This week I realized a few things. For one I can now sit like an Arabic not the American sit. You know with one leg propped up on the other perpendicular to it. Well I can now sit as I see it like a lady. Now it took almost a year to stretch my legs to finally get them to do this but now I can.
And the other thing the reason nobody walks on the side walks is because they are so uneven it isn’t worth it after. I fought and fought trying to stay on the side walks thinking I would change their mindset or (culture). Ha! What was I thinking. I gave in and started walking on the road and it is a much nicer walk now.