“Flu” means a cold. Blech. We had our GMEC meeting on Saturday, which was actually a lot of fun. The lectures were good, food was good, fellowship was grand (though the boys from Ggaba beat us both in volleyball and soccer). It was a long day, and I was tired. I thought I was tired just from lack of sleep.
Apparently not. I’ve got some kind of head cold, which is not terribly fun. I’m not bad off, mind you, just not having a blast with it. My friends where have been great (aside from insisting that I get tested for malaria – I think being tired and headache are two of the major symptoms)… Margaret brought me supper last night, and wouldn’t let me reimburse her (“it’s what we DO, Jess-ca!”). I’ve slept most of Sunday and Monday, which has been great, except for the not studying or writing my research proposal part of it. I’m hoping I can be a little more awake today, but it’s 6:30 AM, and I’m already feeling a nap coming on.
I was supposed to preach at a school on Sunday, but that has been deferred for a week, as there was a program going on. That actually was God’s provision, for aside from not feeling well, it positively monsooned Sunday morning.
Nice time!
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