i cause nothing but trouble

well, the other day i went on a walk with a moroccan hot dog seller who works near my office, to the garage for his cart, talking in french about religion, mostly.

and then two days later his wife told me, and him, off. i'm no longer supposed to speak to him.

so she was angry, and i was apologizing to her in my flustered french, and he was apologizing to me. what a mess.

the funny part is, i was very happy that he was married, because then there could be no misunderstanding between him and me about what was possible from the relationship.

as my boyfriend rachid said once of a problem, it's like harira. a big jumble, with everything thrown in.

on the bright side i took this picture that afternoon.