This doesn’t count as materialism, does it?
I want a pair of fitted sheets. I miss fitted sheets so badly, which is funny because I didn’t often consider their existence, except…
Read MoreI want a pair of fitted sheets. I miss fitted sheets so badly, which is funny because I didn’t often consider their existence, except…
Read MoreOur gardener sought me out today–and before I go any further, yes, I feel strange and a little queasy saying “our gardener”–because he wanted…
Read MoreLast night, a friend was telling me how foreign the concept of “roommates” is to Rwandans. “No one really believes that men and women…
Read MoreThere’s a lux coffee shop in town called Bourbon Coffee. It has wireless internet and good music and pricey food and beverages. It is…
Read MoreI have a friend here who simply defies explanation. He is good-natured; he is optimistic; he is kind. I would be none of these…
Read MoreI met up with a friend in town today, and somehow wound up talking with him about my trepidation at dealing with the gender…
Read MoreA few days ago, I was thinking a bit about the having of things. I wrote about things I wish I had here, but…
Read MoreI met three new young’ins at the gate today. Two boys, maybe 9 or 10, and a girl, maybe 8. The girl only spoke…
Read MoreI went to an international food fair at the U.S. ambassador’s residence today. I didn’t meet the ambassador,and I stupidly did not take advantage…
Read MoreMostly, when I think about the number of boxes I packed up and took to my parents’ house before my half-move to Rwanda, I…
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