grumble kerfumble (sigh)

If you know me well, you know that I am NOT a happy camper in the mornings.  (And that's an understatement.)  Getting me out of bed is harder than pulling teeth.  That being said, here we go. 

CRASH BANG BOOM BANG BANG BANG was what I heard.  I glanced at my watch on my bedside table: 4:38 AM.  ‘What in he…oh!' Was all I could think.  I was absolutely mesmerized. 

The sun rising over the mountains, the mist in the foreground.  Sigh

You should be (slightly) jealous

No, actually I lied. You should be very jealous.

               My neighborhood covered in mist. 

This is my community.  These are the professor's houses for the school.  

I'm the fourth one down on the right. 

Okay, Hannah and I want to wake up early tomorrow to see this.  She missed out on this the first time.  Bed time! 

 P.S. Mozambique has ZERO Christmas decorations.  If anyone would like to email me pictures of home and snow, and america being america this season, I'd love it!  I want to make snowflakes and hang them from our ceiling.