She was hilarious and we took tons of pictures and just had a good time . It was really fun .... and by then , Julie did n't even care anymore if I got drunk . In fact , she kept URGING me to take a drink , then pouring one for herself ... which I would take away from her , anyway . I did , after much persuasion , have a shot of Bacardi Limon ... or maybe it was half a shot .

A: Why did Julie urge them to drink ?

In one village , the first person who dared to shake my hand was an elderly woman with a heavily lined face . She looked into my eyes and had a huge warm smile . I asked my Somali colleagues why the kids do n't want to shake my hand . I have to say I was n't prepared for the reply .

A: What can be concluded about what my Somali colleague said ?

Okay , the truth is we really did have more to post about this weekend , but of course I managed to forget the camera , or forgot to take pictures . On Saturday we got a visit from my father in law , Kim . He is still in Utah visiting and is currently in the Salt Lake area where Sarah is having volleyball games .

A: What may have happened if they had their camera ?

Just a big blank . What life is that?I've been getting a near - flood of ideas lately and have been scrambling to jot them all in phrases and bits that I can recall detail for later . Rarely does any one piece connect with another , so it 's very similar to holding a box of photographs , with every photo being from a different family .

A:
How may I feeling during this post ?