Egypt has been on my mind, in my heart, in my throat, even, for two weeks. I can’t write, I can’t sleep, and all I do is think about this new revolution and what it means. I haven’t quite managed to put together anything long or cohesive about it. I tweet as much as I can every day, so feel free to follow me there: http://twitter.com/randajarrar
I just know the January 25th revolution makes me proud, energized, angry, and proud all over again. Viva Masr!