One of the best things to end my day with is a phone call from my brother.
First a rare call from my mom.
Then a not-so-rare call from the siblings. It feels good to hear the excitement in their voice when I talk to them. It is just great.
Now I just meed to catch my dad.he is back in the States and is on a weird sleep schedule.
Stupid jet lag.
Why must you be so difficult?
Oh... and dust storm warnings suck, too!