At Dunkin’ Donuts after the embassy two weeks ago:
“Really, when I come home, I just want everyone to take me out for every single meal for a week straight. I hope they know that.” –Stacie (but hint, hint)
As I played excitedly with a borrowed baby for a long time in our technical room:
“Shelly, I’ve never seen this side of you!” –Rick
“Yeah well, I really like kids before they can talk. Or when they can’t talk.” Rick laughs. “No, I’m serious.”
“I know, Shelly, I know.” –Rick
I know I wrote about this a little before, but I wanted to include it here too…this was said at the embassy, not sure by whom:
“The bathrooms smell like the states! And you can flush toilet paper and warm water comes out of the warm water side at the sink!”
The entirety of a text I received Monday night that made me both really, really happy and really, really sad:
“I miss you postgames.”
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