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November 06, 2003


AS DREAMS FORETELL...


Last night I had a dream that it was my last day before leaving for Uz. But in my dream, I was already there. Rich was there with me in my dream, comforting and warm. So was my mother, nervously looking for something she thought I needed. The only thing I remember visually about the dream was entering a cement block shower the size of two high school lockers, and upon noticing the hole in the ground that served as both the toilet and shower drain, I wondered if it was culturally acceptable to pee in the shower…

(Help me here, Freud!)


November 02, 2003


10 WEEKS 'TIL UZBEKISTAN!!!


A countdown from 10 always seems so imminent, doesn't it?

My packing list grows and grows...

Answers to my questions produce more questions...

Excitement has turned into apprehension...

But my will has hardened my resolve, and I remain committed to 27 months in Uzbekistan.

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