The Family

only 6 minutes left on the internet time card, so...
arrived last night in kampala to the chirping of crickets.
i forgot how much i loved the smell of night here.
Rev. Christine picked me up about an hour after the rest of
the Muzungu (white people) were gone: which ended up being the
perfect opportunity to listen in on several conversations about
me, in Swahili, which i am pretty sure i wasn't supposed to understand.
also, i am thankful for chopped hair and bucket showers, which
when combined are incredible.
Rev. christine's family is fabulous, and basically consists of five
adolescents, one of which is a niece, all of whom are amazing.
king of wish i was staying in kampala just to be with them... but really,
i'm excited to be leaving five am tomorrow for adjumani.
sorry short but sweet. love you all.