
Let me start by saying that I think my bear is quite happy to be without me, lounging as he is on my bed, and he looks like he's laughing. Never mind, I will find myself a replacement. That or accept that I'm too old for a teddy bear. Nahhh, replacement.
Anyways it is now the fourth of July such an interesting holiday... we get to stand and watch people celebrating their freedom from... us. I don't understand how anyone would want to be free from the English, we're such an amazing country and obviously people would want to associate with us, rather than trying to break free from us.
I have to say that fireworks in this 'independent' country that can't seem to stop borrowing from China, are never quite as good as back home, but maybe if we go 'downtown' we will see something that looks less like Max put bicarbonate of soda in a class of vinegar and more thousands of dollars of wasted money to celebrate freedom from...me :'(
I take these things very personally and at the end of the fireworks, naturally I start to hum 'God Save the Queen' - talking of which, yesterday afternoon in church when we were waiting for the service the organist was so kind as to play that tune.... we definitely felt at home :P We couldn't exactly sing along, but you know, it was there.
Anyways, I will now go and celebrate the fact that we get an extra holiday here, and make the most of it. If people want to go on about how happy they are to be free from the English, I will just look at them until they realise how much they wish they were English too :)
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