...and that post title does not even begin to convey my happiness.
It's Koriteh (Eid Ul Fitr) today - people are at the mosque right now praying. The women in my house spent the whole night yesterday at the tailor's shop, waiting for their dresses to finish being made.
It's a joyous time (though nowhere as wild as Tobaski, the feast of the slaughter of the rams - I've always wondered why the slaughter of the rams was not done after the Ramadan, when people have been hungry for a month).
Anyways you can now expect more posts, as your humble author will not be constrained by the gnawing pains in his stomach anymore.