I used to think all kinds of things were disgusting, before Peace Corps.

Mostly it's the battery that suffered.

I love my students dearly--

--and you can tell because I haven't run screaming out of the country, yet.

This semester is murdering me dead. I should have a proper update next Sunday, but right now I'm not doing anything but hiding under my blankets and pretending I don't have to go into school tomorrow.