Tomorrow I fly to Jo-burg, then on to Madagascar. By Friday afternoon I will be living with my host family. I have met everyone I will be going over there with, and they are all supremely cool. Some people are really worried, but I haven’t a care in the world. Is that weird? Maybe it’s just because I am well within the weight limit for my baggage. Thank God!
I will be out of communication for a while, but I will be thinking about all of you (when I’m not trying to learn to speak Malagasy).