| So, yesterday was the first time I was officially sick in Africa after traveling here for 6 years. I mean sick. I have lost my lunch up twice since I got here, but that was relatively self-induced by good friends and cheap wine. Yesterday it was official and my guts are still discussing that with me today. I am amazed at what noises actually come out from there, considering that there isn’t a voice box in ’em. But these are the breaks; I mean, for all the things I get to see here, it is worth it. I see things that are amazing beyond compare, and not a minute goes by that I don’t see amazing things. Every moment here is an adventure. At least once a week something completely blows my mind. So I don't really mind the occasional, how do you say, gastric altercation. |