tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384782831158031301.post5982705430348235210..comments2015-10-21T02:34:57.377-04:00Comments on Thoughts and Imaginings: Sunday...and the elevator adventureannilynshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14031073778946090456noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384782831158031301.post-37106365420206210182009-02-08T07:52:00.000-05:002009-02-08T07:52:00.000-05:00Oh my gosh, Annilyn, that was the funniest story I...Oh my gosh, Annilyn, that was the funniest story I ever read! Thanks so much for sharing! I'm sure it was really lame at the time--hindsight's great, isn't it? Life would be a lot less fun if we couldn't look back on crazy adventures we've had and laugh. My first couple days of teaching Basic Reading will be like that--one day I will look back and laugh at how horrible it was. Luckily I am also teaching a Level 5 class with six wonderful 11 and 12 year old girls who LOVE to participate! They will be my salvation this semester, I can tell already. Love you! Keep plugging along, and please keep sharing your stories!Angiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12901794452807868646noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384782831158031301.post-23808114785945115222009-02-01T10:25:00.000-05:002009-02-01T10:25:00.000-05:00Lynnie, Thanks for letting us share in your adven...Lynnie, Thanks for letting us share in your adventures. You are a strong and amazing woman and I am feeling so proud to be associated with you, let alone related to you! You are an incredible writer and I am so enjoying your insight. I am loving the whole elevator story... It reminded me of the time in Costa Rica at our home where the elevator broke while I was in it. I was stuck in between floors and my Spanish wasn't so good then...So picking up the phone and calling the security guards was difficult when they said, "diga me" (talk to me). I, too, did not know the word for elevator (which I later realized was emblazoned on the wall of the elevator (asensor). Somehow, after checking on each floor, they found me and after much prying, they got the doors open, and I had to literally climb out of the elevator to the floor above. What adventures! <BR/>I am praying for you and hope that you get to avoid too much more food-induced illnesses and that you continue to find your days filled with God's beautiful mercies. I know you are blessing the lives of the children you are teaching, as well as the family you are staying with! Love you!Anghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07939994635901669139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2384782831158031301.post-39356716911865060062009-01-30T15:23:00.000-05:002009-01-30T15:23:00.000-05:00Oh Annilyn I really loved this partBut it was an a...Oh Annilyn I really loved this part<BR/><BR/>But it was an adventure. So the two take-aways are God is great, Soviet housing stinks. (And as a side note: Annilyn is amazing at alliteration). <BR/><BR/>I can't wait to hear of your adventures to comeDeedleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04081984770672980596noreply@blogger.com