Vicious cycle

I wake up late, so i can't sleep early, because i overslept in the morning, so i sleep late...catch my drift?!

Help, this sleep and the lack of or abundance of at inappropriate times is killing me

Glutton for punishment

Time: 11:31pm
Day: Wednesday
Tomorrow: Work day
Question: Tell me again why i do this to myself knowing that getting up is such a struggle?

Been reading this about the situation in Northern Uganda and the situation of the people there. My Dad comes from Otuboi, which is a small town about 50Km outside Soroti on Lira road, and afew years back when the rebels reached there members of my extended family were displaced and actually part of the arrow boys groups that played a key role in forcing the rebels back. I also lost an uncle to the rebels. But still I didn't know how much the people of Gulu/Kitgum and other rebel infested areas are suffering. A real eye-opener.

Off to bed now...about time too

What I look like

Christmas 2006, Kampala Uganda. One of the most enjoyable Xmas holidays i've had in awhile. I tell you, its true what they (always wondered who they are) say, you never miss the water till the well goes dry.

Taking the plunge

So after a long while now; after spending countless hours online reading/lurking on other people's blogs, finally decided to dive in. I don't promise to be funny and/or interesting. All and any views and opinions expressed here are solely mine and meant in no way to disrespect anyone. I expect at times I will make sweeping and stereotypical statements for which I apologise in advance. I don't apologise for any spelling and/or grammatical errors. If you don't like what I write, then please exercise your right to use your mouse and move on. This blog is intended first and foremost for my family to keep in touch with me as I live so far away. Family, I hope you will feel free to comment as often as you please (oh, that's as soon as i let you know that this exists of course)