Well, folks, I guess this is about it. Unless I post tomorrow a “Just kidding–was too sick to board the plane!” message. I’m rocking a sore throat and a cough and a whole bunch of tired, but the fever is gone and I’m doing better tonight than I was this morning and the Zicam’s still flowing and I’m about to drink a nice hot mug of lemonade + honey. I’ll wake up tomorrow at 3:00 and check my temperature and see how I feel before heading out to meet everyone for the bus ride to Raleigh. (Then, the flight, and then the nine-hour layover in DC–blech!–before continuing on.) We will probably not make it to Congo until Friday evening or Saturday, depending on whether we can make it to the border before it closes Friday evening. If I get my hands on some Internets, you know I’ll post here first. Until then, take care.
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I'm a twentysomething MFA grad enjoying life in a state of flux, dreaming of Paris and San Francisco while loving the warm summer evenings in North Carolina. I'm a little irreverent, a little mercurial, with an uncanny knack for putting my foot in my mouth.
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…now that you’ve let the shuttle drop you off and you’re pretty much committed, I really hope your illness travels ok! Love you and hope your flights go well.
Glad to see you made it, and now I hope the sickness goes away! Vaya con Dios, and we’ll be praying for you guys!
Be safe, girl. We all care about you.
I hope you feel better soon and the trip is everything you hope it will be.