Rising early as I always do, I look outside the window. It was a cool day by US standards. Maybe it was warmer to the locals here in the UK, but not the weater I would prefer to be outside in. Getting dressed I wander to the kitchen, wondering if I can find some American style coffee to make. It is a nice house, and I could get used to this. Even as a "guest" here as I was. Protective custody just plain sucked. Now, I wish I had never learned the things I did, and no one would need me for information. But, the activity needed to come out. Iran had to be stopped. I only wonder if my gover… Read more
