It's a Beautiful Day Today

I am back in Qatar and the school new year has started.

It's a beautiful morning today.

There are lots of spreading-slightly-puffed cloud in the sky. The sun was rising and there are rays threading in the cloud not so high.

My children woke up early and happy. Their new pants all bright and crispy.

Their school shirts were last year's, which are still good even if you are near.
But the school has a new logo, which I am sure they will force me to buy the new uniform, and set the old ones forgo.

I will take my time to buy. Until the school threatens us or the children become shy.

The children even get their stuff ready from yesterday. Hey! That must be my day.

So today is a good day. The sun is smiling and the wind is playing.

My lover was kind to come with me and sent the children to their new classes. Meeting the new teachers. Greeting old friends.

Today is a beautiful day. I have a good tudung day and my dress didn't make me look (that) fat, I must say.

We came early to school and even had a good parking spot. We only had to walk a distance that is short.

I strut in my boots, and wore my large sunglasses that hoots.

All are well until of course I had to OPOCOT, terpelecot.

On my knees I fell and my ankle began to swell.

My boots gave way to uneven floor. And my tudung jadi berterabor.

Regardless, Subhanallah walhamdulillah for a beautiful day today.

Atooiii sakitnyaaa.