I went and had my fingers and toes done today to relax my mind so that maybe I could get in a creative mode. It was pretty much doing the trick until I received my little "ticky" with the price on it. QR 226! Holy cow batman, I usually pay about QR 150, I think? It doesn't matter what I usually pay. It only matters what I "think" I usually pay. Anyway, I was so mad I could spit. Oh no, don't do that. That would cost me another QR500 according to yesterday's paper. Yes, yet another edict put into action. It is now illegal to spit in Qatar. Never mind the fact that you see little kids popping their heads out of sun roofs, cars passing on roads with two way traffic, making your own lane, or throwing trash out the window which does not evaporate like spit, by the way. I'm okay with the "no spitting" law because it is a pretty disgusting habit, but seriously folks, let's get our priorities straight and tackle the bigger fish first. I went out today in search of the no spitting sign so that you could see it firsthand. That's it on the left. Sorry it's not better, but when you have a Land Cruiser behind you flashing his brights you tend to get out of his way. Ok, I'll step down off of my soapbox and try to recapture any remains that I can from my pamper Syb day. Ommmmm. Later.
P.S. David will die when he sees my toes put out there for the world. He gives me a hard time about my ugly feet :(