Divine, Promise and Patience

Yours truly at Tema New Town, feeling a bit like a camel!

It is just gone 3:00am between Friday and Saturday and here I am writing the next instalment of my blog. Why am I writing at this time? I've just been crying and I can't sleep, so I've started this blog entry and then I'll hopefully finish it tomorrow. At least by writing down a couple of paragraphs I should feel better. Why was I crying? Read on and you'll know. One thing is for certain: there will still be a little humour in this blog entry but there will certainly be a lot of very serious stuff.

Sir... prize

Some of the children in Ashaiman

I'm not sure where to start off from, so I'll probably take the easy way out and start from the middle. If you think about it, that makes perfect sense because when you start, you're about as close to the end as you are to the beginning. Nonsense, you say? Good. I'm glad you realised. However, before you complain about it, all you have to do is click on that letter "X" at the top right hand side of the screen. Alternatively, CTRL + W will also do the trick, and you'll be spared. If you voluntarily choose to read on, then you also acknowledge that you're waiving your rights to make any complaints.