July 2011
3 posts
one week ago i almost got arrested by immigration in rwanda - little did i know i needed a proof of invitation to be let into the country. but everything worked out, even if it was my most dramatic moment in work life so far. spent the weekend with the people i befriended earlier this year in nairobi, where i had a much needed day off to cook and play frisbee. we roasted chickens and a capon...
qatar airlines may be nice, but their air conditioning is just rude and now i have the mother of all colds. no amount of coca cola, cough-drops or calling my mom are helping. i get this sucker a few times a year, it’s the only time i get sick, and it’s awful. my head is congested, i have no brain and i’m actually supposed to be here to work. i’m un-cute and un-friendly and...
on the road again (or rather, in an airport) after a short sweet trip to tromso, where i finally bit into a heartbreaking work of a staggering genius, walked around on an island and gave life, love, loss and work several long hard thoughts without any interruptions for a whole week. i got to stay with family and friends, cuddle puppies and babies and do some heavy lifting for people doing some...
