Alexander 5, V2.

I'm almost sure now that a Sunday, must be a bad day regarding anything related to driving. I had to pick up my brother from a garage and yet, I was going to make an accident as I was going to pick him up! What is left for Monday as a typical bad day? I don't know!
This said, and beside some tiny lab work, made me exhausted somehow to complete the usual translation of 2 verses. I made one so far only.
I spent a big portion of the first hours at work trying to organize and figure out a way to send over the pictures from Ireland to many contacts. The HTML work and the copy-paste routine was exhausted and yet, I had to flip from one program to another trying to figure out the best fit and how to copy contacts. After all, I settled this down in FrontPage and sent it over from my Hotmail account. An option that I don't like so much, but most of my contacts are saved there.
However, since I did not do much of experiments yesterday with my camera and not new stuff are to be put in here, and since I don't make this post plain, I decided to put the images here. This is packet 4 (IV), and I don't think it would be the last yet. Some folders are waiting to be processed yet!

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25. in the morning he was still thinking
26. how to come down to people like this?
27. and who are they and where do they live?
28. he remembered then the word Ayvar
29. some where it was in the middle of Earth
30. should he turn back or head to the south
31. when suddenly a light arrived from heaven
32. and stroke down the earth and made glass
33. and when Alexander wanted to take the glass
34. the glass moved further away from him
35. and he kept moving after it with his men
36. until it disappeared before an old village
37. it was so old that like time forgot about it
38. and the fence barely stood up in face of winds
39. and the hero thought that God drove him here
40. amid the adversities he did not lose his faith
41. he went to the wooden great gate of the village
42. so huge that it counted the length of thirty men
43. and its width was the count of fifteen men
44. then he kocked on the gate by the knocker
45. so heavy was the knocker that it needed ten men
46. and they knocked several times but no answer
47. and they almost gave up hope for a living there
48. and when they moved away, the gate was opened

Crazy Pace...

Didn't have much time lately either for translating or to write something in the blog. Specially with our routine meeting yesterday which spared me no headache. However, with such meetings the strike of doodles is back now and I did many useless or rather unconscious lines on some papers that I deem useless in fact;

I was asked to take photos around the place (again) and also for the staff members as well. I'm supposed to do this today, but until this very moment, seems it won't be so... anyway, I've had some fun taking photos around the place.

I think my health in enhancing little bit, so, I guess I will be back to my crazy pace and the lazy routine for everyday. And finally, my book shipment had arrived. DHL in Kuwait is comparable with the usual snail mail. And that does not make me content with DHL at all. Since my shipment to Ireland was destroyed before the passage of one month in custody. Boy, do I feel so sick of these people? I need a pain killer really...

I've finished lately uploading the new 30 images taken from my trip to Ireland, and working on organizing an email message while typing this blog! I want to make it different than the other two emails before, but I just don't know how! Needless to say, I need to put in a LONG list of email addresses.

I don't think I will be translating anything for today as well. All what I'm looking for, for now, is a bed, specially after I overslept and woke up 55 minutes late from my usual wake up time. I drove like a crazy. Yes, I admit it... and I'm happy about it!

Greasing Up...

With my effort to get back to my old routine and heat before I travel to Ireland, I decided today after some time of working on some emails to go on and hit the translation pack. I spent around 2 hours translating 2 passages or verses (that is 48 lines), from English to Ayvarith. I discovered that y hands did not lose the touch of the pen still, which is good, and I went on sparking memories of some old words that I didn't use now for some time. The irony is, sometimes when I try to memorize a word in Hebrew, I do remember the Ayvarith equivalent instead!

I hope this is a good start. I have lot of other things to do beside this translation work: the story (blackened image), the new site building, photography and a long list of games to play!
Now the translation and the story writing is mainly a job I usually do in the office and not at home, since my mood gets screwed up more (it is already screwed however) when I get back home. The photos are mostly done and tried at home because of the software things. Yet, I should not stop my camera from clicking as I have plans not done yet at the time being.

I worked on sending a massive email message to most of the people I know containing images from Ireland. That was part 2, and more to come later.

Here you go with the images sent over the email. Enjoy...