I am nuts… for nuts.

27 February 2009
   I love nuts too, especially love nuts, or kabuki, or sycamore nuts, or peanuts. No one really knows what these nuts are called, but they are so good. And I just like calling them love nuts. 
   Luckily for me, I have a really good roommate. Her name is Shamra, or Shawarma, or Sharma, or Shammie Lambie. Anyway, she said she’d brave the bitter storm with me and go buy some nuts. So we got Jacob and put on our some warm clothes and headed into the rain. 

After I bought my nuts, I saw a dead shark on ground. It’s better to spend your money on nuts rather than sharks.

When I first got to the Old City, I bought an umbrella for 10 sheks ($2.50) because I figured it’d be a good little investment with how much it’s been raining around here these days. It worked fabulously all day long, until five steps outside of the gate of the center, when a big gust of wind came and completely destroyed it. My poor little umbrella…

We were totally, completely, almost 100% soaked after our little rain adventure, with the exception of my bum. I don’t know why it was dry. Funny. hehe.
Chelsea and Sham Sham, braving the elemtents.

Considering how much work I put in to getting my love nuts today, I think I have an addiction. 
My name is Chelsea, and I am a nut-aholic. 


  • Reply Carly 2 March 2009 at 00:04

    Those pictures are hilarious. I love them and both of you and love nuts as well.

  • Reply David Farnworth 2 March 2009 at 03:43

    You are the BEST! I love your living and writing…ALL IN SUPERLATIVES!! You were made for this experience and thank you for making it so fun to read and experience vicariously!
    We love you Chelsea!

  • Reply Shamra 13 March 2009 at 20:57

    Admitting you have a problem is the first step to recovery…But I am always happy to encourage and facilitate your addiction.

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