Musings of a Deranged Mind

Well I think I may have been at medical too long…  I know this, because everyday when I come in and sit down on the comfy black Naugahyde couch and put my hoof up and await the process of  re-bandaging, the random comments one hears range from “Hey, howyadoin? Get those test results back? No?”  … Read more

Reprieve – Sort of

Good news abounds.  First my foot and mobility have improved to the point that I can move to a location where I have to fend for myself.  Now how is this good news….  The care I have received at the hands of Nurse Betsy has surpassed any care I have received anywhere.   She is … Read more

Real Chili

Written on Saturday.  Sitting here with my hoof up – as one friend has called it,  I’m listening to the wind rustle and the first spattering of rain.   Soon I’ll make an effort to get presentable for dinner with the Country Director of Peace Corps, a rare treat. What to wear – I’ve brought … Read more

Demonic Tea Kettles

So catching up…  To those of you who noticed that I have “been lost,” thank you.  And the story is: Somehow I have managed to avoid the ordinary things that bring one to medical in Peace Corps Uganda:  Malaria, Diarrhea, Falls, Mango Flies, Tsetse Flies….   Yet I have been in Kampala Medical since Saturday receiving … Read more

Have You Been Lost?

When I came into after Thanksgiving and a workshop – having been gone for 5 days (they all knew where I’d been), I was greeted with “Have you been lost?”   Well, my western hackles went up…  “No, I told everyone where I’d been and…. and… and…  ” The comment hit me as a little … Read more

Digging in the Dirt

There’s always dirt here – never have gotten so dirty so quickly – and that’s just walking to work.  But today was real dirt and we were up ears in it.  Still picking clumps out of my hair from digging and being in the wrong place when others lobbed shovels of dirt through the air. … Read more

Thar Be elephants Here!

Oh what a day – it’s really what we all came for.  Yes – yes – we came to do good work, but come on…  We came to see wild rolling savannas and herds of water buffalo and wild things.  And we were not disappointed.  Up at 4:30 AM, standing in front of the Mosque … Read more

Turkey Day!

I’m sitting here in a too-quiet house and I never thought I’d be saying that.  But it’s the calm after the storm and a fun storm it was.  Had a houseful for Thanksgiving and it was just the best – five extra people draped on an assortment of beds, air mattresses and the new couch. … Read more

Time

Sunday was a good day.  Toilet fixed, electricity, a language lesson in which I understood much and the delivery of a couch.  Life is taking form.  Even got laundry done – although the sheets did end up in the Malaria room..  It’s hard to argue with a good day.  The couch was delivered on the … Read more

Toilets… and Dental Floss

Good morning – it’s Sunday morning and as usual I’ve been awakened by the morning Call to Prayer. But they’re going full tilt here and I can’t quite figure it out.  It’s a Muslim Mosque, but the sounds emanating from it are distinctly southern Baptist gospel (I recognize this from my youth) and broadcast for … Read more