I went in to work yesterday, but everyone was so worried about me they told me not to come back today. I'll start interviews again on Monday. I've finished a first draft of the entire school health report, the newsletter is finished, now I need to interview 45 child workers and make a book out of it. Milan also mentioned a start up organization that is focused on child labor asked for someone from CWISH to look over a report they recently completed, so I'm doing that as well. I'm coming home in 36 days. I can't wait to see all of you, but I still have a lot of work to do here. I know I've been really sick, but I've read three books, played a million games of spider solitare and slept enough for a month. I'm ready to get back to work.
This picture of me is terrible, I have big hair (notice the gray coming in?) and it's blurry, but I can show off the 15 pounds I've lost, who cares if it was a parasite.
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I see no such grey, love.
Thank you for your kindness my fellow prematurely grey friend.
Wow...you're seeing some incredible things. Your pictures are absolutely amazing..they look like postcards, holy bajeezes!!! Thank you for the extremely kind comments after my breakdown--they made me smile again :0) I'm sooooooo sorry that you got a gosh-darn paraiste. That really stinks; I cannot even begin to fathom! You are so strong and so awesome...and are seriously kicking some booty over there! Chandle Devor...you're a rock star!!!
No Mollie, you're the rock star.
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