7/21/11
My last day in Mbarara! You’d think there would be a little sadness in that statement, but there really isn’t. I’ve said my goodbyes, and I’m ready to be at the hotel in Entebbe with hot water and power (both of which are gone again this morning in Mbarara) and one step closer to home. The nice British professors (Tony and Matthew) took us out to Lord’s Bar last night for another lovely night of food and drinks. Those British geniuses can definitely hold their liquor. In the morning, Verity and I had a packing party with our Ipods and our suitcases, and then we killed the afternoon by watching Mama Mia, which has now been in my head for the past 20 hours. This morning, I’m packed and ready and praying that each bag weighs no more than 50 pounds. I think I can swing it this time, fingers crossed.
I’m thankful...
1. for the roommates who have kept my sanity this whole time.
2. for a final night with the clearest skies I’ll ever know.
3. for cheesy musicals to distract me when I’m antsy.
Much love!
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