A little calamity


It was difficult telling the school the news from Raleigh. As I explained as best I could their reasons for not helping the school, Raymond covered his face with his hands. Continue reading

“It’s just macho bullsh*t”

So, had the last of my Hep B injections and purchased a year’s supply of antimalarials ¬†today. Doxycycline. ¬£64. Apparently these are the ‘good’ kind; I won’t arrive in Tanzania hallucinating and confused with feelings of persecution (?!), but it will make me sensitive to sunlight… Continue reading