With the kind of workload that I seem to be bombarded with these days, it feels routine to wake up with bloodshot eyes. If I wake up and take a look in the mirror… and I see a smiling healthy face with clear, normal eyes, I wouldn’t recognize myself. In...
“After my week in Nigeria, I was content saying a silent prayer of thanks that I didn't have to worry about rusty luggage trolleys or corrupt customs officials... but mostly, the fact that I probably didn't have to worry about getting mugged outside the airport gate.”from - Je m'appelle Part Deux, read the full article...
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