…has been a ridiculous whirlwind. Let me count the ways.
- - stupidly jumping off a truck and landing in a stupid way that has stupidly rendered me unable to walk for the past two weeks
- - having my first ever x-ray at my first ever Malawian hospital, and discovering it to be one of the most surreal experiences of my life
- reuniting with the other 16 remaining members of my original Peace Corps family at our glorious mid-service training
- catching and playing with wild hedgehogs – a phrase I never imagined I would utter in Malawi
- meeting the nearly 140 other volunteers in-country (many of them for the first time ever) at an all-volunteer conference in Lilongwe, and finding it both invigorating and overwhelming
- witnessing the swear-in of the 20 new education volunteers, administered by the Director of Peace Corps
- chatting with the U.S. Ambassador to Malawi over a Fanta…while limping ridiculously
- accidentally brushing off the U.S. Ambassador to Malawi when she apparently said to me, “I hope your heel heals soon!”, and I limped away (ridiculously) and ignored her. Good-bye, career in Foreign Service.
- celebrating the 50th anniversary of Peace Corps Malawi by attending a gala at Kamuzu Palace, the home of President Joyce Banda…while limping ridiculously
- giving a speech in Chitumbuka in front of the President, the Ambassador, the Director of Peace Corps, and Vanessa Kerry…while limping ridiculously
- participating in a dance circle with the President…while limping ridiculously
Here’s to the next ridiculous 12 months.
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