My last week in the country has been great! I've felt an outpouring of love and support, for which I'm so grateful. One of the highlights of my week was what I called my "Stephasbord." My family and friends brought something to dinner that I love. It looks disgusting all sitting next to each other, but it was yummmmmmy.
Between the Stephasbord, the pre-Thanksgiving dinner my family threw, and every other "Treat Yo' Self" moment, I'm looking pretty plump. At least I'll be going on the crash diet known as "Ugandan Cuisine" very soon. If it's anything like the Ghanaian Cuisine diet, I'll be back to fighting weight in no time.
Packing was a nightmare. Here's attempt number four:
All of the current PCVs told us to bring food. Lots and lots of food. I was more than happy to follow that instruction, but I got a bit carried away at Costco! My back was killing me after just the walk to the first terminal.
Saying goodbye at the airport was tough. Really tough. Especially with these two little beans crying and screaming for me I went through security. I'm not sure how I'll survive without them. One day at a time, right?
This morning, after the Icy Hot patch kicked in, I walked around Philly for a couple of hours and the world felt.....big again. Training was, surprisingly, awesome. I already feel comfortable around my new "family," who is nicer than anyone could ask for. Do you know what my mission as a PCV (Peace Core Volunteer) is? To be an ambassador for world peace. To help create more understanding between different cultures. To help meet people's basic needs. What an amazing job I've signed up to do! I can't wait to get started.
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| Sushi, pizza, chicken tikka masala, a gyro, stuffed mexi tots, and a lime drink (in case you're wondering). |
Between the Stephasbord, the pre-Thanksgiving dinner my family threw, and every other "Treat Yo' Self" moment, I'm looking pretty plump. At least I'll be going on the crash diet known as "Ugandan Cuisine" very soon. If it's anything like the Ghanaian Cuisine diet, I'll be back to fighting weight in no time.
Packing was a nightmare. Here's attempt number four:
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| Please note that both suitcases and the backpack are FULL and there is still all of the stuff on the floor. |
All of the current PCVs told us to bring food. Lots and lots of food. I was more than happy to follow that instruction, but I got a bit carried away at Costco! My back was killing me after just the walk to the first terminal.
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| 3 lb. bag of Swedish fish, chicken noodle soup, instant cheesy mashed potatoes, beef jerky, stuffing, cinnamon roasted almonds, chips, cookies, dried apple slices, tons of granola bars, chocolate covered berries. Not pictured: 4 bags of chocolate chips, mints, more cookies, sour patch kids. Hmmm....what was I just saying about losing weight? |
Saying goodbye at the airport was tough. Really tough. Especially with these two little beans crying and screaming for me I went through security. I'm not sure how I'll survive without them. One day at a time, right?
This morning, after the Icy Hot patch kicked in, I walked around Philly for a couple of hours and the world felt.....big again. Training was, surprisingly, awesome. I already feel comfortable around my new "family," who is nicer than anyone could ask for. Do you know what my mission as a PCV (Peace Core Volunteer) is? To be an ambassador for world peace. To help create more understanding between different cultures. To help meet people's basic needs. What an amazing job I've signed up to do! I can't wait to get started.
