TMI
i am sick, if you want details, i’ll spare you, two words…two ends, then use your imagination with a latrine! then afer 5 hours of sleep, woke up and had to walk 3-4 miles to the healthcenter to conduct interviews… not in the best of moods.
that doesn’t hit upon the fact there is another death in our village, yes that is four in two weeks and our parish is not hugh
in addition, we have critters, a bat who literally shat on my shit, diarrhea too, no nice pellets, then the rats (who we tried to kill using non-poisonous rat glue and escaped) were dying under my stuff and all over the place. that doesn’t include the time it was trying to sneak under my bed net and crawl into my bed!
but bungee jumping was crazy, definitely a once in a life time experience! i didn’t jump when they told me to and my whole body was shaking, basically shat my pants, but i survived. Rafting was amazing and we had a crazy ugandan guy who had been doing this for twenty years and was saying that it is a very spiritual experience, which it really was. It is strange but i am finding faith in the oddest of places and times. The first rapid, i was projectiled out along with my enitre side and i hit a rock. I am okay, but i hope my leg doesn’t scar - it was right on my tibia so during bungee, it was a bitch. oh and for those who haven’t done it before, they only use a towel! to tie you down, sadly i admit it, i cried, but if you ask me in person, it was the wind
