Jet Lag Ain't No Joke

Clearly the Jet Lag is talking. Although, I hail from South Carolina I try to abstain from saying "ain't." However I cannot sleep at night and I'm going crazy. So please ignore any typos and anything that doesn't make sense. Actually when I'm not jet lagged I don't make sense. My friends named my language "Allisonese." If you understand me, you're one of the fortunate ones.

This picture was taken by a friend at the rebar accident site. Of course, I didn't see the sign. I think they should use my picture instead of the stickman on the sign.

Here are some pics of my future apartment. We'll make the move in a few weeks.
This is from the balcony looking into the main room.

The above pic is one of the bedrooms, and the pic below is of our first pet. They eat mosquitoes, so he's a keeper.

This is our first day out in our salwar kameezes. You can't see the pants in the picture. The style is a bad combination of Aladdin and MC Hammer pants. My pants matched my dupatta (my scarf) which made me look like a piece of asparagus. If anyone would like to borrow it for Halloween, you could be a giant leprechaun.

I'm about to fall out from exhaustion. We were extremely busy today. We visited temples of four different religions. I've never witnessed lostness and oppression to that magnitude until today. Pray for the darkness that plagues South Asia. All we can do is pray and be obedient to His leading.