dr. schuler, i'm NOT an alien!

The time was July of 2005. The place was Israel. The occasion was archaeology. One day, the group was trying to determine the source of Andrea's seemingly everlasting energy. Out of the blue, Dr. Schuler stated, "I've got a theory. You're really an alien. You unzip your skin and you're like a giant cockroach inside!" I have not forgotten that day, and would just like to say, "Dr. Schuler, I'm NOT an alien!"...or am I? Ready for another digging season? (wink wink)

Monday, July 17, 2006

basic needs

Sitting in the airport at Tel Aviv
We're tired, and probably stinky and just ready to leave...
So we wait.

haha...nice short poem. There's 4 students left and one adult waiting to get on a plane. It's been a long couple days, I'll admit...but really, we've got it pretty good here. We're not alone since there's a group of us. There's a bar just down the hall. There's a McDonald's with hot french fries. And there's wireless access to feed our college student internet hungry addiction to the computer. What more could I ask for?

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