O, cruel irony!

I lost my favorite item of clothing–despite my whiny lust for things that sparkle, it is just a blue t-shirt, now pretty well worn–somewhere between Butare and my bedroom.

That is, it appears I’ve left my “I left my heart in Rwanda” t-shirt in Rwanda.

I will miss it more than all my fishnets combined.

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