My life is kind of like The English Patient…

I told my mom that I’m going to Morocco for a few weeks.  And she asked,

What are you going to do in Morocco?

Me: Go to the desert (hand motion mimicking sand dunes, whatever you imagine that to be).

Mom: Oh my gosh, like in The English Patient.

Me: Exactly like The English Patient.

Except that Ralph Fiennes is not my lover and and I’ll be flying Ryanair instead of one of those tiny planes where you have to wear goggles and stuff. Photo: cockpitusa.com

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