Nothing bad is happening. Sometimes it just seems like my desired future is fading into the mists faster than I can make progress in that direction. This week has felt that way. I went to the dentist here yesterday. I need a root canal, and they didn't want to try it in the local office. I have a name and number of a 'specialist' in the capital to make an appointment with. No idea if she speaks any English. Ongoing adventure. I'm studying for my next certification, test to be taken also in the capitol (is it 'al' or 'ol'...?) and maybe I can combine the trips. Or maybe that is a recipe for disaster? Oh, well. I'm trying to clean up the apartment. I don't seem to be able to even keep up with a 2 room hotel suite (all furniture and such is mine), and I don't seem to be sending things back as fast as I'd like. I just run out of energy to do everything. Laundry is getting caught up, but ironing isn't yet. Floors need a good sweeping, and I need to finish packing the next Gorilla Box to send home. That's just tonight. But, life goes on. I'll try to get a picture of the afghan put up, it may be tomorrow before it hits the top of the on-going list.