- stores selling cheese and wine
- Canadians I could hang out with
- electricity, even through the night
- internet that works
but after 12 hours of this sensory overload, I started to feel like Cameron Diaz when she was controlling John Malkovich...except this was reality, and it was like I was watching a movie in which Mark Hemsworth was simply a stand-in who had nothing to do with the plot.
Luckily this city has somewhat competent healthcare professionals, so I started my malaria treatment right away.
What a waste of a week. I am now left contemplating what makes me happy, because I know I had some blips of good times this week, but I cant really remember them - so whats the point of having fun if you can't remember having fun?
maybe now I better understand the importance of being healthy?
Bearded me with Seleyi and Jasford as we fabricate a new honey filling unit.