And this afternoon, I went to OSC, Overseas School of Colombo, to chat with Michelle for a couple of hours while her youngest is in her dutch classes. Michelle and I go to church together along with Marlene, and since Michelle is an otherwise stay at home person, as am I, it made sense to me to walk down the road a mile and get together with her.
Her youngest has dutch classes twice a week. Cool.
So we got together, we chatted, we talked, and we chatted some more. She can talk as much as I can. And we play well together.
After her youngest was done, they gave me a ride home on the trishaw so Michelle would know where to find my house. Trishaw drivers don’t always understand directions or addresses, so it seemed to make sense.