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.
;( That’s just not right!
wait, are you in nyc now?
i’m so lost.