<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 19:24:57 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>D-Log</title><description></description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>278</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-4384809503607173029</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 19:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-07T14:24:57.766-05:00</atom:updated><title>This blog has moved</title><description>&lt;br /&gt;       This blog is now located at http://blog.dregia.us/.&lt;br /&gt;       You will be automatically redirected in 30 seconds, or you may click &lt;a href='http://blog.dregia.us/'&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       For feed subscribers, please update your feed subscriptions to&lt;br /&gt;       http://www.dregia.us/blog/atom.xml.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-4384809503607173029?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2010/03/this-blog-has-moved.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-3058390247836374851</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2010 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-07T12:32:34.465-05:00</atom:updated><title>Breakfast in Bed...</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; FLOAT: right; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157623571317722/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4016/4413772024_3ece35c968_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Cheesy papaya, toast and butter, a blueberry, and orange juice. -Courtesy of Moody and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tala&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was awakened by Moody and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tala&lt;/span&gt; storming in my room shouting, "Wake up, wake up. Time for breakfast." They set me up in the bed with cushions behind me and served me and Sol breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="justify"&gt;"We used blueberries for garnish instead of parsley," said Moody, "We brainstormed and came up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; breakfast since there wasn't much in the fridge."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;"An early birthday treat for the two of you!" said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;It's becoming a habit of theirs to prepare me breakfast on Sunday, and they're &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;upscaling&lt;/span&gt; every time. Check pictures for another &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157623571317722/" target="_blank"&gt;breakfast treat on February 28&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;We sat relishing the breakfast while Moody read to us "Smoky Night."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I am very impressed--Sol and I must be doing a fantastic job as parents! &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*taking the credit after all*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A red and black Italian leather sofa I'm in love with: $3,000...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;An Italian leather jacket I have my eyes on: $400...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breakfast in bed by two angels: &lt;strong&gt;PRICELESS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-3058390247836374851?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2010/03/breakfast-in-bed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-7016232020834587588</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-20T16:16:11.034-05:00</atom:updated><title>Santa, All I Want is Peace and Quiet!</title><description>&lt;div style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; FLOAT: right; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157623029977550/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4001/4197599008_844308f960_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I'm tired! Been working all day. I cooked, did laundry, cleaned the desk, cleaned the med cabinet, started the tree decoration, etc., etc., etc. Now I'm sipping my calming herbal tea, and hoping to be able to take a nap soon. What's up with the kids today? They can't stop talking at all... All I'm asking for is some minutes of peace and quiet where I don't hear a sound and I don't have to answer any of the non-stop questioning! Ma ma mia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, nothing seems to be working and questions and requests for attention are pouring on me as I'm writing this... mama mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; FLOAT: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622866786995/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2710/4180808727_18233ac3f8_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;December 10, Thursday, was our 11th anniversary. I didn't have anything on mind or planned on anything. But when I came home, Tala greeted me in the garage and ordered me to close my eyes while she guided me inside. Inside, she handed me a card she made and I found a vase of my favorite flowers (stargazers or oriental lillies) and a cake from my favorite bakery! What a wonderful surprise. Then all 3 dragged me out to go have dinner. It was very nice and warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" width="260" height="195" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=d2a3b806c8&amp;photo_id=4196724293&amp;flickr_show_info_box=true" height="195" width="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Last Thursday, Moody had an event at school about the Railroad Underground movement. He was playing William Hanby. Sol attended, I could not since it was during the day. In the same evening Tala had her Holiday Performance at school. She read a poem about Eid that the teacher came up with. It was a nice touch of the school and the first year we don't have to argue with them about not being all inclusive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we got the tree. The kids are so worked up and hyper wanted to decorate it right away. We didn't. instead we went to watch Avatar in 3D. Great, great movie; I highly recommend it. It was 2hrs and 40min long, but not boring at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;Today, of course the kids started decorating the tree before we got up. I asked them to take all the ornament down so I could put the lights and streamers first. Appearently, they got bored and decided to take all the tys out of the 2 humongous toy boxes in the basement. After fighting with them so many times, they are now taking 15-minute turns. One cleans the toys, while the other decorates the tree, then they switch and so on. I am NOT doing any of that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;The weekend is over, and I didn't get to rest like I wanted to... again! Well, at least the atmosphere is festive inside and outside the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I forgot about Eid! We had a good one again. Suhir and I took Tala and Rayann to Sweet&amp;amp;Sassy for manicure, pedicure, hairdo, and makeup. They had a blast. We also got together with 2 other families and had fresh Eid 3esban, yum yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622861480169/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2765/4180787183_84ef23be36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-7016232020834587588?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/12/santa-all-i-want-is-peace-and-quiet.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-2436481321501121197</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-27T09:04:10.116-05:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Thanksgiving, White Eid!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622761168351/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2663/4137655315_23a9d68eb2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This year I decided to make duck instead of turkey. It was a last-minute decision. The kids objected, but I ignored them :) Actually, the duck came out very nice, tender, and juicy. The kids were so excited about Thanksgiving and Eid, coinciding together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tala wanted to help cook. She made "ants-on-a-log". It was her own idea and made it all by herself. Moody volunteered to make dessert. They both made a list of the ingredients they needed and handed it to Sol. They go what they wanted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622761168351/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2570/4137656819_eb69be3080_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was planning on making pecan tart as usual. Unfortunately, I could not. I had an upper endoscopy on Wednesday to dilate the area where the esophagus was joined to the intestines, and had a rough time afterward with nausea, gas, and pain. Nausea is still persisting! Anyhow, I skipped the tart and the yams. It was a great dinner nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started snowing today-first snow of the year on Eid day! Moody and Sol are going to the mosque for prayer, while Tala and I are heading to Sweet'n'Sassy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622761168351/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2568/4138424960_6cec641a26.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-2436481321501121197?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving-white-eid.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-3146125627981213566</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 16:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-01T12:43:45.043-05:00</atom:updated><title>Halloween Aftermath!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622584618021/" title="Witch" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2719/4064621568_d1146c4584_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ugh, I'm so totally stuffed with candy! Trick-or-treating was last night. The kids had 2-bagfuls of candy, and we can't resist, except for Sol. My favorite is Starburst--I'm chewing right now. Tala decided she wanted to be a ballerina, and a beautiful, graceful one she was! Moody dressed as the Scream character with blood oozing off the mask... ooooh scary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622584618021/" title="Moody's letter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2778/4064065853_9c394e0c7a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3500/4064066643_67dd85dba7_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Moody had a bad day with Nicole last week, so we decided to ground him from trick-or-treating. At night, he brought us this letter. We could not say no--how could we!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm off to Cleveland tomorrow and will be back Wednesday night. The kids had been asking for spaghetti with meatballs, so I cooked that today and some desheesha. They are covered till I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622584618021/" title="Skeletons" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4064066811_3a3c11a477_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's some Halloween artwork from Tala. One skeleton is on the treadmill; the other two are not decided what they want to do: One wants to play basketball and the other wants to play with dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Booey Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622584618021/" title="Carving" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2778/4063879747_a3eea55be6.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-3146125627981213566?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/11/halloween-aftermath.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-7066089914371548766</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-25T14:40:59.527-04:00</atom:updated><title>Settling Down!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622651221732/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2426/4038893573_2b89367381_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the time of the year when things settle down and we get in a routine. It is nice to have that back this year. Last year was choas, but it was also nice in its own way -- kind of bitter and sweet. I was sick just out of surgery, but Mama and Baba were here and so were Anas and Juju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The kids and I went to the Fall Fest at Whittier on Friday evening. Then Moody went with Nicole for a sleepover with Logan. Tala got so upset and was crying for a while saying that she misses Moody, and the howuse is not the same without him--true! We tucked her in bed, but then found her sleeping on the stairs later at night. Sweet Lalla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622651221732/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/4038895941_f469ceb5f1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sol went to the OSU game on Saturday with Esayed. Tala and I went to the mall for some shopping. Tala thought it was so rude of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Victoria's Secret &lt;/span&gt;to show women in their undies and in big posters! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"So gross!"&lt;/span&gt; She kept saying. Yep, agree. Later we met with Nadia and Zainab and the kids for lunch. Moody joined us too and we ran into Shebra. It was a nice, unplanned get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, Ann Rigney came over with her two grandsons, Corey and Evan. The kids played together for a couple of hours, had lunch, and then we headed out to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs &lt;/span&gt;in 3D. It was OK; the kids loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622651221732/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2762/4039646872_7c5a8a0d85_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm still contemplating whether to sign the kids up for dance his year or not. I need to decide today! Things are getting too busy for me at work. I'm heading two major projects besides everyday work and the little things here and there. The company is going through a major re-org which we're calling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformation&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm leading one of the workstreams of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Purchasing Transformation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Journey&lt;/span&gt;. It's very demanding and challenging, and I love it. I'm enjoying my job to the fullest and am very pleased with my manager. I owe the challenge and the high visibility I'm getting to him--he's awesome! Sol is going through a major change at work as well. They will be moving from the quarter system to a semester ,and that involves a lot of work on his end to prepare the new curriculum. Oh, what fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tala learnt about producers and consumers last week at school. She was telling us about that and said "I told Mrs. Loefertt that we are producers since we grew tomatoes and peppers in our yard. And then we become consumers when we eat them." Very smart, Loli! She wants to go to a knitting class at the library and knit a sweater with a heart on it for me. I promised to take her to the class. She reminds me of when I was young and used to knit hats and scarves myself. Oh, what days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-7066089914371548766?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/10/settling-down.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-3697472296101011950</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Oct 2009 15:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-17T11:47:05.091-04:00</atom:updated><title>Strictly Speaking...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2454/4019541066_3e2bab3a49.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally remembered to take the camera, to put this baby on record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/4019543500_328c23a411.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no mistake, they really mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...computers are dummer than people. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-3697472296101011950?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/10/strictly-speaking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Suliman)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-7627006552814252659</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 23:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-11T21:15:41.422-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Perfect Fall Day!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622564247178/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2484/4002056547_1f54139b1d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baba turned 80 today! Happy birthday, Baba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had awesome weather today, sunny and crisp with not so much wind. The temperature was about 58° F (~15°C). It was the perfect day for the farm trip with the girl scouts. We went to Farmville, uh I mean Devine Farms, about 45 minutes east of Columbus. Moody lost his way in the corn maze and he and Luke had to find a way out through the corn. The trip was very refreshing, and the kids had loads of fun. Check out the airbrushed pumpkins down below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tomorrow it will be exactly one year from the day Mama and Baba arrived in Columbus. This time last year, Anas and Juju were here with us. We had such good times with Anas and Juju, as well as Mama and Baba. We all miss them a lot. Moody and Tala still talk about their siblings, remembering those days, and they love wearing their clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622564247178/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2469/4001961091_d48ab6ddb2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;October the 15th will be a year since my surgery--how time flies! I can say I have come a long way in terms of recovery. And my family has come a long way in terms of  coping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night, the boys kicked me out of my room, so they could have a sleepover! I slept in Moody's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a busy week ahead of me! I will be in a workshop for 3 days, then going out of town on Wednesday and coming back Friday evening. Work never slows down, it only moves in one direction--up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The kids just went to bed. Moody is so happy... He kept telling me I'm his favorite Mom! And I kept reminding him that I'm his only Mom! He just now told me that I'm his favorite person in  the whole world, and that I'm always calm! lol Sweet Moody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Obama got the Nobel Prize for Peace?! What's up with that?! And, I was disappointed with the &lt;a href="http://www.nasa.gov/mission_pages/LCROSS/main/index.html" target="_blank"&gt;LCROSS lunar impact images&lt;/a&gt;, kind of expected more; though it is remarkable to be around when such events take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622564247178/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3455/4002679358_11be2808a2.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-7627006552814252659?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/10/perfect-fall-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-5552157157019560334</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 19:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-04T15:59:40.225-04:00</atom:updated><title>Family Days!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622385113567/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2436/3978459894_06ba829b50_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tala graduated in Girl Scouts from Daisy to a Brownie! The bridging ceremony took place on Thursday, at Innis Woods--on the bridge! They served them brownies for dessert. Here she is eating her brownie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622385113567/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2646/3977735877_b688fbc9ec.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2505/3981325610_689461e664_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Friday, Tala and I had a sleepover. We kicked Sol out of our room, to sleep in Tala's, and Tala slept in my room. It was really nice; the first time we do that since she was a baby! The next morning, the kids ran with the camera into Tala's room while Sol was sleeping and shot a picture of him in Tala's bed. They think it was really funny that he was sleeping in a girlie room on a girlie bed--kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622509639152/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2631/3978513982_1025c8758a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday was Family Day at my work. It was the first time the kids and Sol visit my place of work. The occasion was to celebrate the recent $33m investment in Mount Vernon, the Energy headquarters. There was also a ceremony on Thursday that was attended by Ted Strickland, governor of Ohio, and the mayor of Mount Vernon. The Family Day was full of fun--face painting, petting zoo, pony and wagon rides, bouncy inflatables, baton twirlers, plant tours, etc. The kids liked my office, and they were happily pleased to see that I have their artwork on display. There's been a lot going on at work lately. Too many changes, all to the better, and I'm loving it. My responsibilities have increased tremendously, and I'm enjoying every ounce of what I'm doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622509639152/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2509/3978548520_0089658c89_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm trying to get into a Sunday routine where I do cooking for the week, laundry, and some cleaning around the house. It hasn't been easy though. I had planned to cook beans stew (طبيخة فاصوليا), lasagna, and Tebahaj. On top of that, we had a lot of peppers in the garden that needed picked up and turned into emsayer (امصير). I started cooking around 9 am. Of course, the kids were all over me. Tala was starving to death, and wanted some hash browns--whining! Moody wanted to go to the movies and see Toy Story 2 in 3D, nagging non-stop! I made Tala hash browns, of course she didn't eat them, and came complaining after a short while that she is starving to death! And Moody couldn't stop nagging about the movie. ألهم طولك ياروح!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622509639152/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3484/3977783965_976d3ce6b6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, the kids gave up and started helping instead. Moody cleaned out the basement, and picked some of the peppers from the garden. Tala picked the rest of the peppers and helped me wipe the countertops in the kitchen. I finished cooking, did the bills, and emsayer (my hands are burning!), but couldn't get to the tebahaj! Oh well, next time. And all in between all of that, I was taking care of my farm, in farmville, with help from the kids, harvesting, plowing and planting... oh, what fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that the kids realized I'm done with cooking and cleaning, whining and nagging is at its best again! I'll let them be; I have to fold the laundry, then do some work I brought home with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-5552157157019560334?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/10/family-days.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-2384520222039176453</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 15:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T12:10:23.616-04:00</atom:updated><title>Sing with Ladysmith Black Mambazo</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladysmith Black Mambazo is a renown World Music group from South Africa. They won the 2009 Grammy Award for World Music. They did numbers with Paul Simon, Sting, on Sesame Street's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sing&lt;/span&gt; (my fav), the Lion King's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lion Sleeps Tonight&lt;/span&gt;, and many others. On their new release, &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.mambazo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Ilembe: Honoring Shaka Zulu&lt;/a&gt;, they pay tribute to Shaka Zulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hKUQTbCsp9c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hKUQTbCsp9c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJF87m4_k88&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sJF87m4_k88&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-2384520222039176453?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/09/ladysmith-black-mambazo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-2204700420584714873</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 13:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-12T10:41:26.415-04:00</atom:updated><title>Overjoyed!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622284777090/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3896471956_1268f0bc61_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was during the last week of August  I found out that I might be traveling to Bristol, UK in business. I immediately thought of Ayman and his family--I can't go that far and not meet them! After some consultation, I decided to swing by Germany and spend the weekend with them, which I did. I finished business on Thursday and flew to Dusseldorf; arrived at 9:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622284777090/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2633/3896505548_a1283bccf3_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was the first time I meet Amal and the kids. Although Amal's family are long time friends of mine, but she is too young for me to remember! Actually, she is distantly related to us. Her maternal grandfather, Hussein bin-Amer, is my Mom's cousin (his Mom is bin-Saud). Amal's maternal grandmother is the pioneer abla &lt;a href="http://tibra.org/spotlight/june02/" target="_blank"&gt;Hamida bin-Amer&lt;/a&gt;, and her Mom is abla Amina bin-Amer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't tell anyone that I'd be going to Dusseldorf. My family and Amal's were happily surprised to see me on Skype video with them. I knew Mama and Baba would be happy as they would take it as a sign of good health for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622284777090/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2653/3896537332_8297e7c489_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Safoo was so sweet, she took to me at once with very little shyness. She loves painting and she does a good job at that. Doody is another story. He would stare at me and then burst out crying! He would follow me with his eyes and then cry again. Hours later, he started smiling to me--Yay! I couldn't help but cry and cry when I hugged Amal and Ayman. It's been 10 years since I've seen my baby brother ~sniff sniff~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622284777090/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2667/3896495038_268d6eb5b9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My stay in Dusseldorf was very short, but very refreshing. There was no pressure of any sort; I was there just to enjoy the company--their wonderful company. We stayed up till almost 4 am every night, we'd get up around 11, chat, play with Safoo and Doody, went out for seafood (had yummy mussels), walked around city center, took some naps... Amal is such a sweetie, very low-keyed, calm, polite, and caring. She and Ayman make an awesome couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moody and Tala relate to them differently now. They realize they are real flesh and blood not just voices over the phone and images over the webcam. I can't wait till we all get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622284777090/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2612/3895711393_7df34cb05b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was such a wonderful feeling to be with a sibling again. Ayman and I went down memory lane, laughed and rejoiced at things long gone and forgotten. Being with them four filled me with calm, happiness, and peace that is still with me. It feels like a broken link in my life was reconnected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, guys! Keep counting... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622284777090/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2578/3896484298_e537c47229.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-2204700420584714873?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/09/overjoyed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-6350520705006293641</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Aug 2009 17:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-29T19:12:29.823-04:00</atom:updated><title>Happy 7th to Lella Minor</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622154138062/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2654/3860771420_721212af0c.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Wednesday Lella Sgheera turned 7, her birthday coinciding with the start of the new school year. She was more excited than usual,  looking forward to taking little treats on the first day, and of course being in the spotlight doesn't hurt. She is growing bigger and brighter, but she is still full of that quality we call innocence. I think innocence is another word for pure objectivity, and everything follows from that. Tala still thinks on her own wavelength, but she is extremely precise, and it is so much fun when we pay attention. "C'mon guys, finish your breakfast, it is 8 o'clock!" Tala's response: "You mean it is 7:51?" This is also the one who asked me once, "Dad, are we giants to ants?" And of course, my favorite is her definition of a nap as "lower-case sleep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tala is constantly coming up with fresh ideas. On Tuesday they had the "walk through" school, where kids go to check out their new classrooms, take their supplies and meet the teachers. The kids went with Nicole, and according to her Tala was in top form that day. At one time, as her classroom was crowding with other kids and adult companions, Tala got up and starting waving her hand and shouting,"Excuse me! I have an announcement. Tomorrow is my birthday, and I am going to bring brownies, so make sure you don't miss school tomorrow." Then she still told everyone who walked into the room afterward. When they got home, Tala told Nicole that the following day when she brings them home, she should let Moody say "The last one in the house is a rotten egg," then race in, hide with him  inside, then yell "SUPRISE!" when Tala gets in. Nicole asked, "But how can it be a surprise if you're planning the whole thing?" Tala's reply was, "But I can forget by tomorrow!" I love that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622154138062/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2648/3860775792_83df02f0b9.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she is with 'Brudder', who got all the donkey teeth he asked Shamsa for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-6350520705006293641?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/08/happy-7th-to-lella-minor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Suliman)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-2181572490761877858</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 22:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-25T18:58:08.172-04:00</atom:updated><title>Stunningly Beautiful!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=16443302" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/khaled-782521.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I heard this piece on Cheb Khaled on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All things Considered&lt;/span&gt; on my way home from work today. Gotta buy that CD! I just love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Khaled: Out Of Exile, Finding 'Liberte'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- END CLASS="STORYTITLE" --&gt;&lt;div class="bucketwrap byline" id="res112211107"&gt;&lt;p class="byline"&gt;by &lt;span&gt;Banning Eyre&lt;br /&gt;http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=112211110&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="byline"&gt;&lt;span class="date"&gt;August 25, 2009 - &lt;/span&gt;Khaled is Algeria's best-known singer, as well as a pioneer of the music known as &lt;em&gt;rai&lt;/em&gt;, which means "opinion." Khaled's upbeat opinions of partying, pleasure and romance rankled religious conservatives in 1980s Algeria. That's why he spent most of the past 20 years in exile in Europe. In his first new recording in five years, Khaled looks back on his history as a merry rabble-rouser on &lt;em&gt;Liberte&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=112211110" target="_blank"&gt;[more]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7yaKDRjXrkE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7yaKDRjXrkE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-2181572490761877858?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/08/stunningly-beautiful.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-4141277014115538251</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 22:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-22T19:39:21.281-04:00</atom:updated><title>Shakshooka, anyone?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622113614006/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3846071777_9b33cfa0a0.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622113614006/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3527/3846857554_718fbf95f7_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shakshooka is usually our Saturday brunch. It's Sol's specialty. Tala loves it. She had been asking me to make it all week, and my excuse is that I don't know how to make it. Yesterday, Tala declared, "I will schedule a shakshooka cooking lesson for you on Saturday." And she did with her Dad's help, but I sneaked upstairs while they were cooking it. Don't wonder, it's the first day of Ramadan and I'm not fasting for medical reasons. Sol was kind enough to take care of us girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Tala had a slumber party at her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best BFF&lt;/span&gt; Taylor's, along with five other girls. They watched Hannah Montana the movie, did nail polish, tattoos, and games. She had loads of fun, but said it was way past bedtime and the girls kept talking, hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, I and the kids had a good time visiting with my friends, Ahlam, Shebra, Suhir, and their kids. Rayanne came back home with us and played some more with Tala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids start school next Wednesday. We did school shopping today, but couldn't find everything wee needed. I also need to sign the kids up at Generations since they are not doing any sports this Fall. We decided to skip sports so we get a break and won't be running around like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one hour to iftar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157622113614006/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2539/3846873794_e62b3c0ef5.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-4141277014115538251?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/08/shakshooka-anyone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-8497735246309118310</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-15T13:09:55.162-04:00</atom:updated><title>Early Presents</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157619052627086/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/3823563648_f2ebea50fb_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This month marks Tala's 7th birthday! August 26 is also the first day of school. She turns 7 that same day and becomes a second grader! It's the first time her birthday falls within the school year; she's excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On August 1st, she found this note from Moody when she woke up. That was very sweet of him. It reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;"You have early B-day presents from me. I decided to think ahead. Oh I forgot the presents are on your placemate. I hope you like them -Moody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;To: Tala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;From: Moody"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157620096898368/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2490/3804878400_30fda66bb1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On August 7, Moody participated in the Lego competition at the &lt;a href="http://www.westervillelibrary.org/kids/" target="_blank"&gt;Westerville Public Library&lt;/a&gt;. He won first place for his age group and got a certificate and a $10 gift card from Lego Land which opened recently in Easton. On the same week he joined the Cub Scouts Day Camp, Walking With The Dinosaurs. He had enormous fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His buddy Toby is coming for a playdate today. Moody can't contain himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157621921382897/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/3822880787_85d46ea022_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the Tala front, she went on a trip to the Zoo today with the girl scouts. She is now a Brownie. We planned on going, all of us. But I wasn't feeling good, so Sol ended up taking her. She had a blast, my sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157620096898368/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2463/3823605238_d344f799a2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last weekend, I went shopping. I had nothing that fits me well anymore, not even shoes; all my clothes were loose and baggy. I was surprised to find that I now fit in size 6, for the first time in my life. The smallest I have been was size 8. It's been a week and now those clothes are getting a little looser. It scares me sometimes and I keep wondering when is my weight loss going to stop. Definitely not with the nausea around. I had a tough time this week with the nausea that I wasn't able to sleep well the last 2 nights. I have an appointment with the oncology surgeon on Monday. I hope he can find something to cure and help me get rid of the nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is going very well, and I'm liking it a lot. My department didn't exist before, so everyone except for me is new to the company. The nice thing is that they are all highly qualified and seasoned professionals, which makes it fun and enjoyable to work with them. There are more changes happening at the workplace to integrate us more with the corporate in the UK. Change is always good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet Tala and Taylor, her "Best BFF", at a sleepover in our house polishing each others nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157620096898368/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3804831398_748de49727.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-8497735246309118310?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/08/early-presents.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-2385019960499552375</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Jul 2009 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-26T12:31:42.543-04:00</atom:updated><title>What's been happening...</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/3757853141/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2436/3757853141_e06d59d133_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have not been keeping up with the blog for a while now. Not that I'm busy, rather just taking it easy and not inflicting any pressure on myself, be it blogging or other commitments. I finally joined Facebook; I resisted it for a while though. At first, it seemed full of dawsha and very chaotic, but now that I got the hang of it, I like it. I connected with long lost friends, going back to school days in Libya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finished my treatment in end of April and it took a long time for the side effects of the chemo to subside. I still have the nausea though and I'm getting really tired of it. Today, I weighed myself and I'm 5 pounds less. My weight stabilized for the last couple of months, but it seems to be going down again. I don't have clothes that fit me anymore, and I don't want to buy yet. I have been buying clothes and after couple of weeks, they become loose on me. I had a CT-Scan in June, and a mammogram recently. Thankfully, both were clean. My next CT-Scan is in September. My hair is still falling out a lot, I hope it stops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/3758615040/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2431/3758615040_1e76bff553_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My li'l brother, Ayman, is in Germany preparing for his PhD. It is nice to have him, Amal, and the kids closer. His son, Abdelrahim, was born on May 20 in Dussledorf. He is so cute, can't wait to hold him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece, Shatha, passed the high school national exam (in libya) with a 90%! I'm so proud of you Shosho. I tried, and was hoping, that she would come and spend the summer with us, but it ain't gonna happen this summer. She's going to Germany instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157621108031650/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2421/3699584864_d85603b65d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On July 4th, we went to Chicago and spent a lovely time with Magda and Tawfik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Nadia, has her sister and 4 kids visiting her from overseas. I'm so happy for them, but envy them at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not decide on the Tibra Awards this year. I feel I'm not up to the pressure yet, but at the same time it hurts to see Tibra idle. Gotta make up my mind soon. Actually, gotta pick up my life where I left it last September. Nothing feels the same anymore. Sometimes I feel good about how far I've come and the outcome of the treatment and the prognosis, but other times I feel down knowing how vulnerable I am, and fearing the unknown of what's to come with every test. I need to get over it soon and enjoy things more. I need to snap out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-2385019960499552375?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/07/whats-been-happening.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-21651184825037955</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-17T16:21:42.030-04:00</atom:updated><title>Misrata Gets Lioness' Share of Top-10 Honors, Again!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The results of Libyan national exams are out for this year. For some background on the subject, and some analysis, check &lt;a href="http://dregia.us/blog/2008/07/libyan-education-look-to-misrata.html"&gt;my post from last year&lt;/a&gt; on the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For this year, the Libyan education ministry published the top-10 lists for &lt;a href="http://www.higheredu.gov.ly/content/view/248/2/"&gt;"middle schools"&lt;/a&gt; (9th grade) and for &lt;a href="http://www.higheredu.gov.ly/content/view/254/2/"&gt;high schools&lt;/a&gt; (12th grade). This year's high school data set is smaller because, so far, they only published the overall "top-10" list, i.e., the top student in each specialty, unlike last year's data which included the top-10 students  for each of nine specialties. In fact this year's list is strictly a top-7 list because they just left out two specialties (Media Arts and Fine Arts) which had pretty dismal numbers last year. I wonder if they were left out because no one passed in those specialties?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The numbers this year are not much different from last year. The girls dominate the scene by a huge margin, and on the geographic distribution Misrata shines like a lighthouse. Again, you can read my post from last year for more detailed thoughts and evaluations... But now, and without further ado, here are the numbers for 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px;" src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/ms-pie-780494.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;   &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px;" src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/hs-pie-768581.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px;" src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/ms-dist-710294.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px;" src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/hs-dist-706222.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations and best wishes to all these promising young people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Libyan education authorities: When will you start recognizing and spreading the success of Misrata to other places?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Misrati stars in particular: I notice you with pride. You go girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-21651184825037955?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/07/misrata-gets-lioness-share-of-top-10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Suliman)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-7382722979346936066</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 22:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-21T18:06:32.317-04:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Father's Day!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157620017291737/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3572/3647777334_c6aee8882c.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-7382722979346936066?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-2923051714299571407</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 11:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T10:26:37.351-04:00</atom:updated><title>Mr. Ahmed Turns Nine!</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/medball-755055.jpg" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/medball-755055.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is Moody's 9th birthday. Happy returns, buddy! Every year the kids seem more "aware" or cognizant of their birthdays. I don't think it is just the gifts, though gifts and parties are a part of what heightens the awareness. Ahmed is thrilled this year. He started planning at least a month ago. He made his list of invitees, figured out what cake he wanted and where we should order it from, and then kept reminding Mom to reserve a slot at the party place. This whole business of initiative and self reliance comes naturally to kids, in the right educational environment, you just have to make sure to get the hell out of the way- lol lol. Seriously, I see it also in the way Ahmed and Tala use the internet. They're like pros--naturally, organically. The other day, they were coming home from school and having a conversation with the nanny about her plans to move to Westerville, our town. She said, as soon as they got home, Moody jumped on the computer and started searching for apartments in the area. He took a notebook and started writing down names of places and his own little notes about them. I laughed my head off at the notes, things like: "nice pool," and also "kind of creepy." lol lol.  I recently noticed on my browser, on the little search-engine drop-down menu (top-right corner on Firefox), I now have a Yu-Gi-OH! (en) search engine added. Thanks, Moody, of course we need that. Oh, the (en) there is for English. He also watches that show in Japanese and swears he misses nothing of what's going on. Sometimes I hear him blurting some Japanese sounding words, which is good. He's always ready when told he's had too much of it. "It teaches me addition and another language," he says.  Yeah, sure, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are 9-year old boys really interested in? Muscles and gossip about their peers having crushes on girls. That's the main thing. Of course there is the other stuff like trading cards, cub scouts, baseball, etc., but nothing new there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, we received a letter from the school district board saying Moody was found to be gifted in the area of Reading and he is eligible for the gifted student program which begins in 4th grade. We haven't yet heard about the other areas. In a separate set of tests this year, they actually placed his reading skills at the 5th grade level. He's doing well and enjoying himself. I have a lunch date with him and Tala at their school today. Maybe I'll take some pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is around the corner. The school year is winding down with only one more week to go. Their dance school finished up a couple of weeks ago, and baseball will be done in a few weeks. Then we will ease into summer with no plans other than being together and maybe even getting bored and going fishing... I don't mind it, not one little bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-2923051714299571407?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/06/mr-ahmed-turns-nine.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Suliman)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-5984867598190799264</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 May 2009 18:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-10T15:06:42.104-04:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Mother's Day!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157617955009526/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3575/3519498098_5efe9d988a.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, we celebrate Mother's Day in the US. Tala tucked the above card under the door at 6:30 this morning. Then she helped made my bed, her bed and Moody's. She said she didn't want me to do anything today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157617955009526/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3645/3518682269_4882eaebef.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Moody gave me the above card last night. It has a pin button with his picture on it, which I'm wearing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157617955009526/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3519499552_a44fbbf63e.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then Moody and Tala--all by themselves--made me a surprise lunch. Cheese and carrot sandwich, watermelon, strawberries, and carrot juice. They also had notes with it. It was so touching and sweet of them to think this way at this age. I also got my favorite flowers, oriental lilies, and a sweet card from Sol. He's running around now getting things for the BBQ tonight. I'm having a wonderful day even though I'm still recovering from chemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful Mother's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-5984867598190799264?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-7131650498541590687</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 15:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-27T12:07:22.503-04:00</atom:updated><title>My Mom's Rocking!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157617390609384/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3320/3480485154_289c54dae7.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157617390609384/" title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3335/3479611305_9835aba7e7_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tala has this shirt that says "My Mom's Rocking" with butterflies. Her art class had been practicing self portrait. In every self portrait, she paints herself wearing that shirt... how sweet. The final product you can see framed in this picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been very nice and warm. We went out yesterday bought dresses for me an Tala. I thought I needed the change and a new look in a dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-7131650498541590687?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/04/my-moms-rocking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-4387982474636787040</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Apr 2009 14:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-18T11:12:37.480-04:00</atom:updated><title>مقابلة مع بابا: الجزء الثاني</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" dir="rtl"&gt;مقابلة مع الخبير المالي والنفطي عبد الرحيم محمد النعاس .. (الجزء الثاني)    &lt;br /&gt;فيلادلفيا&lt;br /&gt;http://www.philaddelphia.com/Detail.asp?Show=1394&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arabic Transparent;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;س : كيف تم تأميم الشركة البريطانية للنفط في ليبيا؟  وإنشاء شركة الخليج العربي للاستكشاف؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-7-1971 &lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt; اصدر مجلس قيادة الثورة القانون الخاص  بتأميم حصة شركة النفط البريطانية BP في الامتياز 65 وإنشاء شركة الخليج العربي  للاستكشاف وضم ذلك الامتياز النفطي (حقل السرير) الذي اعتبر من الحقول العشرة  الأولى في العالم من حيث احتياطاته النفطية. لقد كان قرار التأميم هذا خطوة مبكرة  وفورية في تحرير الاقتصاد الوطني من السيطرة الأجنبية (راجع البيان الأول لقيادة  الثورة)، فقد جاء شاملاً لأكثر من إجراء وجامعاً لأكثر من دلالة، كما جاء في جوهره  بلاغاً إلى كل الشركات بان ثروة الوطن ينبغي أن تكون لشعب الوطن، وان العلاقات  النفطية القديمة انتهى عهدها وولت ظروفها وصار تحديد ورسم العلاقات بين أصحاب النفط  والمستثمر إنما يحددها ويرسمها أصحاب النفط دون غيرهم. كما جاء ذلك دافعاً وفرصة  للعناصر الوطنية في مجال الصناعات النفطية لمقابلة مستلزماتها الفنية والمالية  والإدارية لتشغيل اكبر حقل نفطي في البلاد وأطول خط أنابيب لنقل النفط الخام من  الحقل إلي ميناء التصدير (الحريقة) في طبرق والذي هو اكبر واهم المواني النفطية  بالبلاد.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;لقد كان تجاوب وتفاعل العاملين من العناصر الوطنية  بالشركة الأجنبية المؤممة على قلة عددهم آنذاك ومستوى وظائفهم المعينين عليها،  وكذلك كان تجاوب العناصر الليبية بكل الشركات النفطية الأخرى، أبرز ما لاحظت من  السرور والفخر والسعادة والاعتزاز والحماس للمشاركة في تنفيذ هذا القرار الثوري  التاريخي العظيم. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;تولى العاملون الليبيون السابقون بالشركة المؤممة  العمل بكل أخلاص وكفاءة في مواقع جديدة ذات مسؤوليات إدارية ومالية وتنفيذية  وإشرافية بالشركة الوطنية لم تتح لهم سابقاً كما تولوا العمل في تعاون كامل وتآزر  جدي مع العناصر الليبية الذين انتدبوا للأعمال الفنية وتمكنوا من استمرارية العمل  في التشغيل والإنتاج والإدارة بل والتسويق بكل الحقول وميناء التصدير. بل وتولى احد  العاملين السابقين بالشركة المؤممة العمل كعضو في أول مجلس لإدارة شركة جديدة وقام  بالدور الايجابي الكبير في وضع (هيكلية إدارية) حديثة متكاملة عصرية فنياً ومالياً  وإدارياً للشركة الجديدة بتعاون مستمر مع كل الزملاء في مجلس الإدارة.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;لقد كان لزاماً أن توقف الشركة الجديدة كل العناصر  الأجنبية أي الانجليزية عن العمل وترحيلهم دون الاتكال على الشريك الأجنبي للشركة  المؤممة والذي أوفد عناصر من عنده جاءت إلى الحقل للتشغيل والصيانة فكانت مخيبة  للآمال بل ومعطلة للعمل. فتم سحبهم وترحيلهم إلى حيث وصلوا يوم 17-12-1971 وتم  سحبهم يوم 18-1 –1972 وتم تأميم حصتهم في ذاك الامتياز الذي عاد بكامل حقوقه إلى  المؤسسة الوطنية للنفط واستمرار شركة الخليج في إدارته وتشغيله و أصبح ملكا خاصا  لليبيين في إدارته وتشغيله وإنتاجه وتسويقه. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;1994 . أبلغتني المؤسسة بقرار التقاعد.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;2004 . شكل أمين الطاقة لجنة استشارية كنت عضوا بها  ولم تدم هذه اللجنة وتركتها ومازلت دائنا لهم بثمن تذكرة سفر من بنغازي إلى  طرابلس!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;بقيت على اتصال شخصي ومن طرف واحد بهذا القطاع من  خلال متابعتي الشخصية بالإطلاع والقراءة والكتابة حول هذا القطاع الحيوي الهام،  واستطعت أن أصل إلى النشرات والتقارير والبيانات والمطبوعات التي تصدرها المصادر  الخارجية مثل منظمة الأوبك ومنظمة الأوابك العربية ومن خلال البحوث والمقالات  بوسائل النشر والإعلام. أما عن العلاقة من جانبهم فالمؤكد أنهم يشعرون بعدم حاجتهم  لمن بلغ سن التقاعد وكان الله في مسعاهم لخير الصالح العام. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arabic Transparent;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;س : العالم يشهد اليوم  انخفاضا حاداً في أسعار النفط  .. ما هي رؤيتكم لهذا التدني في الأسعار؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;نعم يشهد العالم انخفاضاً حاداً في هذا السعر وذلك  لأسباب كثيرة تراكمت واجتمعت وأدت إلى ذلك الانخفاض. أزمة إفلاس مصارف عالمية كبيرة  وانكماش في قطاعات اقتصادية كانت تمد المصارف بالسيولة.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;تطورت الأزمة المالية إلى مصاعب اقتصادية تمثلت في  وقف الإقراض وتوقفت مصانع فتضاعف تسريح العمال فزادت البطالة وضعفت القوة الشرائية  وانكمش تباعاً الإنفاق الاستهلاكي .. فانخفض الطلب على المشتقات النفطية، أضف إلى  ذلك: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;- زيادة المعروض من النفط الخام في الأسواق  العالمية.&lt;br /&gt;- اختفاء المضاربين في أسواق النفط الخام.&lt;br /&gt;- زيادة المخزون لدى البلدان الرئيسية المستهلكة للنفط الخام.&lt;br /&gt;- اتساع عدد المناطق المنتجة بكل القارات في أنحاء الدنيا.&lt;br /&gt;- غياب التعاون والتنسيق بين البلدان الأخرى المنتجة للنفط وغير الأعضاء بمنظمة  (الأوبك) مع سياسة الإنتاج والتسعير لتلك المنطقة.&lt;br /&gt;- تجاوز عدد من دول المنظمة حصص الإنتاج المقررة لها.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arabic Transparent;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;س : هل استطاعت منظمة البلدان المصدرة للنفط (أوبك)  تحقيق توازن في المحافظة على حماية الدول النفطية؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;منظمة البلدان المصدرة للنفط:&lt;br /&gt;تعرضت المنظمة ولازالت تتعرض حتى ألان إلى ضغوط سياسية ودبلوماسية وإعلامية من جهات  تسعى دوما لضمان مصالح بلدانها وشركاتها النفطية دون أي اعتبار أو وزن لمصالح  البلدان المنتجة الآنية والمستقبلية خاصة لدول المنظمة، وسعت المنظمة ومازالت تسعى  إلى الاتصال والحوار والتفاوض مع: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;- البلدان الأخرى المنتجة للنفط من خارج المنظمة.&lt;br /&gt;- البلدان المستهلكة الرئيسية للنفط الخام.&lt;br /&gt;- المنظمات الأخرى الدولية والأوربية ذات التكتلات الإقليمية المالية أو الاقتصادية  أو التجارية. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;وهى منظمات وتكتلات قادرة وفى سرعة على الاتفاق  والتنسيق والعمل والتعاون بصورة أوضح من إمكانات العمل المشترك لدول المنظمة. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;تبذل المنظمة الجهود الكبيرة والدراسة المستمرة  لتحقيق التوازن بين العرض والطلب هادفة إلى الوصول إلى سعر برميل النفط الخام  بالسوق العالمية عن مستوى يكون مقبولاً وعادلاً ومعقولاً..!! عند الجميع.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;وتزاول المنظمة حقها في تحديد مستويات الإنتاج  للبلدان الأعضاء عند الكميات المناسبة اللازمة لتغطية الحاجات الفعلية الضرورية  للمستهلكين في استعمالاتهم في الأغراض الضرورية دونما تبذير أو تبديد لهذه الثروة  الناضبة.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arabic Transparent;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;س : هل هناك إمكانية لقيام جمعية لخبراء النفط في  ليبيا؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;لم لا؟ ولتكن هذه جمعية من جمعيات المجتمع المدني لا  تنتمي لجهة رسمية ولا تتبع شخصية رسمية.. تتيح مجالات الاطلاع والمتابعة لشؤون  وقضايا النفط ودارس السياسات النفطية المحلية والدولية والعالمية. وتناقش الآراء  تطرح الأفكار وتدرس التقارير والمطبوعات الدورية وغير الدورية مع ندوات ومحاضرات في  مستجدات الصناعة النفطية والسياسات النفطية والاتفاق على العضوية واستمرارها  واجتماعاتها واشتراكاتها ووضوح أهدافها. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);font-family:Arabic Transparent;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;س : علمنا بأن لديك مؤلف جديد سوف يصدر في كتاب وهو  كتاب عن نفط؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;أعددت كتاباً عن النفط الخام جعلته شاملاً لتاريخ  وشؤون ومؤسسات وقضايا النفط الخام ما استطعت إلى ذلك سبيلاً.. حاولت أن اكتب إلى  القارئ العربي العادي للإحاطة والعلم بشيء مبسط من اجل الأمور الخاصة بهذا القطاع  الحيوي الكبير الواسع القديم الجديد والذي يتردد اليوم الحديث عنه في كل مكان بين  الناس كل الناس صباحا ومساءً. والأمل أن يصدر الكتاب في القريب إن شاء الله تعالى. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;هذا ثاني كتاب أساهم به في المكتبة العربية كان  الكتاب الأول عن (المصارف في ليبيا) نشأتها وتطورها حتى عام 1970 وكان قد صدر أواخر  عام 1969م. وتصادف صدوره حين عملت بمصرف الأمة. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;وكنت أعددت بحوثا منها بحث بعنوان (مساعدات البلدان  المصدرة للنفط الخام إلى البلدان النامية كمصدر للاستثمار) وبحث عن المصرف الايطالي  (بنك روما) وعمليات هذا المصرف في ليبيا. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Arabic Transparent;font-size:14;"  &gt;شكرا  للأستاذ عبد الرحيم محمد النعاس على سعة صدره، مع دعائنا له بدوام الصحة والعافية،  وتمنياتنا له بالتوفيق.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-4387982474636787040?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/04/blog-post_18.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-3398889719114212504</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 13:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-13T09:12:00.474-04:00</atom:updated><title>Almost Done!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, the start of spring break for the kids, I start the third, and hopefully last, chemotherapy cycle. Few more weeks of pain and then I'll be done. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-3398889719114212504?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/04/almost-done.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-9955343727937747</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-10T09:04:49.705-04:00</atom:updated><title>مقابلة مع بابا</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;" dir="rtl"&gt;مقابلة مع الخبير المالي والنفطي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 153);font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;فيلادلفيا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.philaddelphia.com/Detail.asp?Show=1387&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:14;"  &gt;حينما تضع أقدامك على عتبة بيته الجميل في حي   بالعون في بنغازي تشعر بأنك في بيت رجل له ذوق رفيع جداً رغم همومه ومشاغله في   أمور المال والنفط وتلك المهام الجسيمة التي استلمها في حياته في هاذين   المجالين، إلا أن لمسات ساحرة تظهر في تلك اللوحات السريالية والتكعيبية التي   تبرز على حيطان صالونه الهادئ اللون. كذلك صور أبنائه وأحفاده لهذا تضحك عيناه   حينما يرى حفيدتيه (رهف ورؤى) وحين يحكى لك عن حفيدته (شذى) الفنانة التشكيلية   الصغيرة ومشاركتها في معرض خاص بها في القاهرة وحين يحدثك برهافة أب عن ابنته   (هناء) المقيمة في الولايات المتحدة.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;رجل عمل في مجال دولي سواء في المصارف الليبية   التي أسس بعضها أو في المصارف الدولية التي عمل بها أو منظمة الأوبك والتي كان   مندوباً لليبيا فيها، ويعتز عبد الرحيم النعاس برجال خدموا وطنهم في مجال النفط   كالدكتور على أعتيقة والمرحوم عز الدين المبروك والمرحوم عز الدين الغدامسى   وفي الإدارة المرحوم الدكتور على العنيزى والمرحوم عبد الرازق شقلوف الذي كان   يشغل الوكيل الدائم لوزارة المالية. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;ذاكرته قوية وهو يستحضر تلك التجربة الطويلة في   حياته الوظيفية والتي بدأت سنة 1952 وتقاعد قانونياً 1994 وهو نظام تقاعد   للشركات. وتستغرب لماذا لم تبقى الدولة الليبية على هذا الخبير الدولي في منصبه   من اجل الاستفادة من خبرته الكبيرة خاصة في مجال النفط؟&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;في الوقت الذي هناك من تجاوز عمره 75 سنة ولازال   مسوؤلا في أروقة الدولة الليبية وليس في كفاءة هذا الخبير الدولي. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;لم يدق هذا الرجل الأبواب العالية ولم يعرف   التملق لأنه يعرف مكانته جيداً وأن المناصب والكراسي هي التي اختارته ولم يهرول   خلفها كالذي نشهده اليوم. ولازال يعتز بعبارة قالها قائد الثورة في حفل نفطي   صغير بأن "عبد الرحيم النعاس رجل وطني خدم بلاده".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;خرج عبد الرحيم النعاس مرفوع الرأس ولم يفتح   أرقام حسابات خارج الوطن ولم يمتلك القصور الفارهات في روما وفيينا ولم يلوثه   النفط رغم أنه أحد مهندسيه العرب إدارة وتخطيطاً. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;خرج وهو يريد من الدولة قيمة تذاكر طيران لم   تصرف له وظيفياً ولهذا لا تريد الدولة الليبية منه شيئا... حينما تختار رجلاً   في حجم هذا الاستثناء للقاء صحفي فان ذاكرتك تشتهى أشياء كثيرة من أجل أن تمنح   القارئ المعرفة بتاريخ رجل في مكانة عبد الرحيم النعاس. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;س: متى بدأت حياتك الوظيفية؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· سنة 1952 كانت هي أول خطواتي في المسيرة الوظيفية كان العمل في المصرف (البنك   العربي) وبعد فترة وجيزة من هذا العمل المصرفي تم أيفادى في دورتين تدريبيتين   في كل من القاهرة والإسكندرية وقد تركت هذا العمل في نهاية العام وذلك بعد   موافقة إدارة المعارف (التعليم حالياً) على أيفادى للدراسة بالجامعات المصرية.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· سنة 1958 كانت ليبيا لا تزال في اشد الحاجة   إلى ذوى الخبرة والمؤهلين من العناصر الوطنية للعمل في جاهزة الدولة ومؤسساتها   الوطنية. التحقت بالمصرف (البنك الوطني الليبي) قسم البحوث الاقتصادية وكان   محافظ المصرف الدكتور على نور الدين العنيزى آنذاك مصراً على إنشاء هذا القسم   بالمصرف على أن يكون هذا القسم تابعاً مباشرةً له وذلك حرصاً منه على بنائه على   صورة صحيحة.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt; أتاح المحافظ لهذا القسم الجديد حرية   الاطلاع وفرص الدراسة أيضا متابعة عمليات مراحل إنشاء وإصدار العملة الليبية   وكذلك كل الاتصالات والمباحثات والمفاوضات الخاصة بهذا الموضوع مع الجهات   الأجنبية من حكومات ومصارف مركزية وغير مركزية وهيئات دولية مثل المصرف الدولي   للإنشاء والتعمير وصندوق النقد الدولي وكذلك ما تعلق بإنشاء وعمل (البنك الوطني   الليبي) الذي تولى فيما بعد إصدار العملة الوطنية وتحول لاحقا إلى مصرف ليبيا   المركزي.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· سنة 1960 تحولت لأسباب خاصة إلى العمل بوزارة   المالية قسم الشؤون المصرفية وكانت الفرصة الجديدة للدخول في الشؤون المصرفية   حيث أتيحت لي فرصة الاشتراك في فريق عمل مع كل من نائب محافظ المصرف (البنك   الوطني الليبي) ورئيس قسم البحوث الاقتصادية بالمصرف وذلك لدراسة وإعداد مشروع   قانون للمصارف في ليبيا. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· وقد كانت هناك مساندة جادة من قبل   وكيل وزارة المالية آنذاك المرحوم عبد الرازق شقلوف وكان هذا بعيداً عن النفوذ   الانجليزي بالوزارة (سكرتيرة الخزانة). ومن خلال هذا الفريق الوطني المالي   الليبي صدر قانون المصارف رقم (4) سنة 1963. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· أصبح اسم البنك الوطني الليبي (بنك ليبيا)   واكتسب بالقانون الجديد الصلاحيات الكاملة الواجب توفرها للمصارف المركزية   للإشراف والمراقبة والتوجيه لكل النشاط المصرفي في ليبيا. لان فروع المصارف   الأجنبية كانت تعمل بالدرجة الأولى لخدمة مصالح بلادها ورعاياها. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1965 م اطلعت على بيان موقع من وزيري المالية   والاقتصاد!! اختص بنقل الخريجين من وزارة المالية وعددهم ثلاثة فقط ولم يدخل   هذه الوزارة أي من أصحاب المؤهلات الجامعية حتى قيام ثورة الفاتح العظيم، جاء   نقلى إلى وزارة الاقتصاد. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· كان مجال العمل في وزارة الاقتصاد واسعاً   فسيحاً وضمت عددا كبيراً من ذوى الخبرة ومن ذوى المؤهلات من خريجي الجامعات   المصرية والجامعة الليبية . كانت أول وظيفتي بها مساعد مدير التجارة الخارجية.   ثم إلى وظيفة الملحق التجاري بالسفارة الليبية في بلجيكا وتضمن القرار بذلك   مهمة مراقب لدى (السوق الأوربية المشتركة) ووظيفة المراقب كانت شكلية لم تأخذ   الصفة الرسمية لإدارة هذا السوق ومتابعة مباشرة لما يصدر من قرارات ونشرات وتقارير دورية وغير   دورية. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1969م. عدت للعمل بالوزارة في وظيفة مدير عام   التجارة الخارجية. وفى نفس العام وتنفيذاً للقرارات التاريخية لثورة الفاتح   العظيمة بتحويل فروع المصارف الأجنبية بالبلاد إلى شركات مصرفية ليبية توليت   وظيفة رئيس مجلس الإدارة والمدير العام لمصرف الأمة (بنك روما سابقاً) وكانت   فرصة عظيمة جداً لمباشرة وممارسة العمل في هذا المجال. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1971م. شغلت وظيفة مدير عام المؤسسة الوطنية   للتصنيع. وصدرت القرارات التاريخية بقانون تأميم حصة الشركة النفطية الانجليزية   &lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt; في الامتياز النفطي رقم 65 وإنشاء شركة الخليج العربي للاستكشاف لتولى إدارة   وتشغيل حقول ذلك الامتياز. وتوليت إدارة هذه الشركة الجديدة. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1974م. العمل بالشركة الوطنية للميثانول –   رئيس مجلس الإدارة والمدير العام – وهى أول مشروعات المؤسسة الوطنية للنفط   وتصنيع الغاز. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1979م. أنشئت الشركة الوطنية للكيميائيات   النفطية التي ضمت مصانع تصنيع الغاز لإنتاج الميثانول والامونيا واليوريا –   عملت فيها كرئيس لمجلس الإدارة والمدير العام. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1982م. العمل في صندوق الأوبك للتنمية الدولية   – فيينا – النمسا – إدارة التنسيق مع المؤسسات العالمية. ثم العودة في أواخر   هذا العام إلى العمل في شركة الخليج كمفوض عام. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1983م. شغلت وظيفة مدير عام شركة كيم بترول   العالمية مقرها في مالطا ورئيساً لمجلس إدارة شركات تابعة لها في ايطاليا وفى   تركيا. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;· 1994م. التقاعد لبلوغ السن التقاعدية. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;س: ما هي المجالات الأخرى   التي عملت بها؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- الاشتراك في عضوية لجان ومجالس خاصة بالشؤون الاقتصادية والمالية.&lt;br /&gt;- الاشتراك في المفاوضات الثنائية الاقتصادية مع بعض الدول الأجنبية.&lt;br /&gt;- الاشتراك مع بعثة (المصرف الدولي للإنشاء والتعمير) إلى ليبيا.&lt;br /&gt;- اجتماعات اللجنة الاستشارية لدول المغرب العربي.&lt;br /&gt;- حضور اجتماعات منظمة الوحدة الإفريقية في القاهرة وأديس أبابا.&lt;br /&gt;- حضور بعض اجتماعات الجامعة العربية – المجلس الاقتصادي.&lt;br /&gt;- حضور بعض اجتماعات منظمة الجات.&lt;br /&gt;- حضور الاجتماع الأول مؤتمر التجارة والتنمية...الخ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;س: ما هي تجربتك في العمل   المصرفي داخل ليبيا؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يوفر العمل في المصارف فرص الاطلاع والاستفادة ويتيح اكتساب الخبرة العملية بل   والنظرية من خلال الأعمال اليومية والاتصال المباشر بالمصارف الأجنبية والعمل   مع الخبرات السابقة والتعرف على السياسات المالية والنقدية وتطور العلاقات   والعمليات والأساليب المصرفية على المستوى المحلى والخارجي والدولي. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;1969م. جاء قانون تأميم الحصص الأجنبية   وإنشاء مصارف وطنية ليبية بالكامل كانت فرصة عظيمة لمباشرة العمل وتحويل فرع   المصرف الايطالي (بنك روما) إلى شركة ليبية بإدارة ليبية وسياسة ليبية باسم   (مصرف الأمة) كهدف لتحرير الاقتصاد الوطني من التبعية الأجنبية (راجع البيان   الأول لقيادة الثورة). فوجب الاستغناء بالكامل عن أكثر من 120 من العناصر   الايطالية التي تشغل كل وظائف ذاك الفرع. وهنا كانت الاستعانة بالمصرف المركزي   بالقاهرة وفى تونس لمد المصرف الليبي الجديد بعناصر في مختلف الأقسام لاستمرار   سير العمل بالمصرف الجديد . وكانت الاستجابة جيدة وكاملة, وكان عدد العاملين من   الليبيين لا يزيد عن 17 موظفاً. وللفرع بعض الوكالات في طرابلس وفرع واحد في   بنغازي. وصار لمصرف الأمة فروعاً منتشرة في جميع أنحاء البلاد بعدد من الموظفين   الليبيين يغطى العمل بكل فروعه. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;س: ما هي علاقتك حالياً   بهذه المصارف؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;إن العلاقة اليوم من طرف واحد من جانبي وتتمثل في حساب جار بأحد المصارف أتلقى   فيه مرتب التقاعد واستمراري في ممارسة الاطلاع والمتابعة والدراسة والكتابة حول   تطور هذا القطاع وعملياته ومستجداته من خلال التقارير والبيانات والمطبوعات   التي تصدر بالخارج. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;والمؤكد أنهم في ليبيا ليسوا بحاجة اليوم لمن   بلغ سن التقاعد وان احتاجوا لأي خبرة فبيع حصص بالمصارف الليبية يرونه يجلب لهم   ما أرادوا.كان الله في مسعاهم لخير صالح البلاد. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;س: ما رأيكم في بيع أسهم   من مصرفي الوحدة والصحارى لجهات أجنبية؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;إن كان بيع حصص من أسهم مصرف الوحدة والمصرف الصحارى إلى جهات أجنبية مجرد   تجربة فأدعو من الله ألا تتكرر هذه التجربة من جديد مع أي مصرف ليبي أخر.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;إن ما بذلته العناصر الوطنية وبمساندة ورعاية   مصرف ليبيا المركزي دعم بالفعل هذه المصارف التي أنشئت عام 1969 فتمكنت من   التطور ونشر الوعي المصرفي والوصول بخدماتها إلى كل أنحاء البلاد. ورغم أنها   مرت بظروف قاسية خلال فترة الحصار على ليبيا إلا أنها استمرت في تقديم خدماتها   في الداخل واستمرار علاقاتها بالخارج. وحفظ ودائع الزبائن ومساندة شركات القطاع   العام. وتدريب الليبيين واتساع فروعها.. لم يتوقف أي منها عن العمل. ولم يشطب   منها أي فرع بل راحت كلها تزيد من فروعها وخدماتها وانطلقت كلها إلى تطوير هذه   الفروع وهذه الخدمات. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:Arabic Transparent;" &gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;لا أوافق أن تسلم أدارة شؤون المصارف الليبية   إلى جهات أجنبية:&lt;br /&gt;- لماذا يحصل الأجنبي على نسبة 19% ؟&lt;br /&gt;- كم هي المبالغ التي وصلت لقاء تلك النسبة؟&lt;br /&gt;- أي دور لتلك المبالغ النقدية لقاء تلك النسبة؟&lt;br /&gt;- أي دور لتلك المبالغ في الاستثمار بالداخل؟ وأي اثر لها في رأس مال المصرف؟&lt;br /&gt;- وهل بمثل هذه المبالغ والنسبة: تسلم إدارة المصرف ورئاسة المجلس أغلبية   الأعضاء بالمجلس إلى عنصر اجتبى؟ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;واجزم قاطعاً:&lt;br /&gt;- بتوفر الخبرة المصرفية الفنية والإدارية بالبلاد ما يكفى لإدارة وتطور كل   منشئاتها المصرفية. وبإمكانه الاستعانة بكل سهولة ويسر ودون تكلفة كبيرة أو   تضحية بشيء إن لزم الأمر إلى خبرة من أي نوع من العمليات المصرفية.. فالخبرات   متوفرة في العالم على مستوى المؤسسات أو الدول أو الهيئات المعنية أو الأفراد..   شراءً أو تأجيراً أو تعاوناً. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;وفيما يلي سيرة ذاتية   للخبير (عبد الرحيم محمد عمر النعاس):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;تاريخ الميلاد: 11/10/1929 درنة .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;الدراسة والمؤهل: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- الشهادة الابتدائية – مدرسة النصر – درنة 1946م.&lt;br /&gt;- الشهادة الثانوية – مدرسة حلوان الثانوية – حلوان مصر 1951م.&lt;br /&gt;- شهادة بكالوريوس اقتصاد – كلية التجارة – جامعة القاهرة مصر 1953م.&lt;br /&gt;الحالة الاجتماعية: متزوج.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;الخبرة: اقتصاد – مصارف –   نفط. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;التأليف:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- كتاب ظهور وتطور النقود والمصارف في ليبيا – مكتبة الفرجانى للنشر 1971م.&lt;br /&gt;- ورقة عن (مساعدات الدول المصدرة للنفط "الأوبك" كمصدر للتنمية في البلدان   النامية. قدمت في إحدى الندوات الاقتصادية 1983م.&lt;br /&gt;- كتاب تحت الطبع حول سيرة ومسيرة النفط الخام. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;اللغات الأجنبية: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- اللغة الانجليزية&lt;br /&gt;- معرفة باللغة الايطالية والفرنسية.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;التكريم: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- وسام الفاتح العظيم من الدرجة الأولى – دفاعا عن الحرية .&lt;br /&gt;- شهادات تقدير من مؤسسات مصرفية ونفطية واجتماعية.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;العنوان: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 شارع وادي دينار – شارع رقم 209 حي رقم 19 الفويهات الغربية – بنغازي. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;هاتف: 0612225887 - بريد الكتروني:   yaraahim@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;ص. ب: 5515 – الحدائق – بنغازى. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;التاريخ الوظيفي: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·  البنك العربي القاهرة – إسكندرية – بنغازي.&lt;br /&gt;· مصرف ليبيا المركزي قسم البحوث الاقتصادية 22-8-1958م.&lt;br /&gt;· وزارة المالية .. قسم الشؤون المصرفية 1-1-1960م.&lt;br /&gt;· وزارة الاقتصاد .. مساعد مدير عام التجارة الخارجية 1-8-1965م.&lt;br /&gt;· ملحق تجارى .. بلجيكا.&lt;br /&gt;· مدير عام التجارة الخارجية .. 7-76-1969م.&lt;br /&gt;· مصرف الأمة .. رئيس مجلس الإدارة والمدير 13-11-1969م.&lt;br /&gt;· المؤسسة الوطنية للتصنيع .. 6-1-1971م.&lt;br /&gt;· شركة الخليج العربي للاستكشاف رئيس مجلس الإدارة والمدير العام 7-12-1971م.&lt;br /&gt;· الشركة الوطنية للميثانول .. رئيس مجلس الإدارة والمدير العام 20-5-1974م.&lt;br /&gt;· الشركة الوطنية للكيميائيات النفطية .. رئيس مجلس الإدارة والمدير العام   5-12-1979م.&lt;br /&gt;· منظمة الأوبك – صندوق الأوبك للتنمية الدولية .. فيينا – النمسا .&lt;br /&gt;· Opec fund 1-1-1982 .&lt;br /&gt;· شركة الخليج العربي للنفط مفوض عام 5-1-1982م.&lt;br /&gt;· شركة كيم بترول – لتسويق الكيميائيات النفطية – مالطا.&lt;br /&gt;· شركة كيم بترول ايطاليا .. رئيس مجلس الإدارة.&lt;br /&gt;· شركة كيم بترول تركيا .. رئيس مجلس الإدارة. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;الاشتراك في اللجان   والمؤتمرات المحلية والدولية: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· عضوية المؤسسة الصناعية.&lt;br /&gt;· مؤتمر القمة – الوحدة الإفريقية القاهرة – مصر&lt;br /&gt;· مؤتمرات الوحدة الإفريقية – أديس أبابا – الحبشة.&lt;br /&gt;· مؤتمر إنشاء المصرف الإفريقي للتنمية – الخرطوم – السودان.&lt;br /&gt;· مؤتمر الأمم المتحدة للتجارة والتنمية (الأول) – جنيف –سويسرا.&lt;br /&gt;· الهيئة الاستشارية للمغرب العربي – الجزائر وتونس.&lt;br /&gt;· إعداد قانون المصارف لعام 1963م.&lt;br /&gt;· مفاوضات اقتصادية – مفاوضات ثنائية بين ليبيا وكل من مصر وتونس وتركيا   وألمانيا .&lt;br /&gt;· التقاعد 1-7- 1994م.&lt;br /&gt;· عضو باللجنة الاستشارية لامين الطاقة (2004- 2005). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arabic Transparent;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;* الجزء الثاني من هذا   اللقاء سيتحدث فيها الخبير عبد الرحيم محمد النعاس عن تجربته في مجال نفط،   وسيتم نشره على موقع فيلادلفيا خلال الأسبوع القادم.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16443302-9955343727937747?l=www.dregia.us%2Fblog' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.dregia.us/blog/2009/04/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Hannu)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16443302.post-4001569319069523493</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T13:39:34.269-04:00</atom:updated><title>'Tis the season of birth... and rebirth</title><description>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Season"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.dregia.us/blog/uploaded_images/season-787145.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); width: 250px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Season"&gt;Spring on Earth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Friday the Earth emerged from the darkness of winter, whizzing into Spring at about 67,000 miles per hour, and for me it couldn't be more timely. Spring feels especially good this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coming of Spring also brings a celebration to us, Hannu's birthday on the 23rd.  Forty-three Springs ago, just as the Earth was beginning to pucker up to the sunlight, a young Dernawi couple in Tripoli, named Abdel Rahim and Safia, were frantically preparing for the arrival of their second child. I imagine they had to get a sitter for their first, 2-year old child, make plans for getting to the hospital, etc. I had the fortune of really getting to know the couple last fall. I can say, they are still young... mentally. In fact, their bodies belong in their generation, but their minds are in the next one. The essence of their mentality was shaped in the years of hope in Libya.  Hannu was bathed in that powerful hope, being born three years after the re-unification of Libya had been completed, and three years before its complete destruction was resumed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dregias/sets/72157615777375461/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3435/3383874764_77e966acc0.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); height: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://blog.dregia.us/uploaded_images/fireworks-705236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://blog.dregia.us/uploaded_images/fireworks-705236.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); height: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, Hannu, and many happy returns. You are the light, warmth and hope in our lives, our eternal Sun. Let me see if you recall some of this updated little message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "نهارك حليب"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"وليلك حلم وردي!"&lt;br /&gt;عناوين من أحلى مكاتيب&lt;br /&gt;إيميلها وردّي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يا عيد عَودك يجيب&lt;br /&gt;أفكار ... بسمات ... وآمال&lt;br /&gt;نبضات يطرن حبيب&lt;br /&gt;ما زال&lt;br /&gt;هي الطبيب وهي سبب مرضي&lt;br /&gt;وهي دوم شمسي القريب&lt;br /&gt;نور عيني ... دفا جردي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;يا عيد عاود من جديد&lt;br /&gt;بأفراح ... سنوات ... وأعوام&lt;br /&gt;لأم غمزات تشفي العطيب&lt;br /&gt;وأبسام تضوي&lt;br /&gt;بانن علي ... خلّنّي نبردي!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Monday, the kids and I treated Hana to a little party at home, inclding a nice tiramisu cake. I have been looking forward to this time of year because I expected Hana would be better by now. The winter months were rough, with Hana going through the hardest phase of treatment, and the terrible weather adding to the misery. We couldn't take walks, or just go set in the sun and watch the kids play. But now that we're through that, I think maybe it was all for the better that it came during winter. After all, consolidating misery is better than distributing it. Hana is doing much better now, and she is actually able to get out and enjoy being out. She still gets fatigued from the chemo, but the nausea level is much less intense. We are almost back to our night time chats, or "green tea and gurma," as I like to call them. The gurma is definitely back, but the green tea and "other night time activities" are still on hold. lol lol I can't tell you how happy I am to be sharing jokes and "sahari" with Hannu again. When planning the day, I wished I could get the kids to do a little routine, but they are still too young to get organized for an extended period. So, I found a little classic piece from the Bill Cosby show. Here, the Cosbys lip-sync "Night Time Is The Right Time" by Ray Charles. 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