Fin

Well, we just finished with our Environmental Science class, and everyone else is at dinner. I didn't feel hungry (shocker!), so here I am. It's not like I can't get something later. It's only 6.48 (Sorry. I can't find the colon on this keyboard.), even though the sky is totally dark. And it's raining, which it's been doing everyday like clock work. Is that two words or one? Clockwork? I don't know. My body's telling me it's ten even though it's not, so I'm a little sleepy. Before I totally fall out, let me tell you about our day. We got there and painted. And painted. And painted. But, we're finally done. Since we don't really have anything to do tomorrow as far as work is concerned, Dr. Domin suggested that we ask Deemas, the pastor, if some of the kids could come so we could work with them. Thanks to our fellow student and translator, Stacy, we're going to do just that. It's going to be a celebracion. Sorry. Celebration. Since we've been here I've been going back and forth between English and Spanish. I'll think one and say the other sometimes. Anywho, that's what we'll be doing. Then Saturday, we're doing a canopy tour on a zip line. For those of you who don't know that means we'll be flying through the tops of the trees in the forest from platform to platform attatched only to a harness and the wire or whatever that connects the platforms. Now, normally, I like to keep my feet on solid ground, unless I'm in an airplane, which, strangely, I feel safer in. But, I'm going to try it. It's kinda like when I went rafting with the YHO, and Rabbi, and I said, "Black people don't raft!" I'll probably end up loving it and wanting to go again. Oh yeah. Did I mention that we'll be 60 feet in the air? I didn't? Well, now you know. So, my fears are not unfounded. Well, I think I'm gonna take a siesta. (Nap, Ma.) Before I go, since it looks like I'll be a regular on here, only guaranteed (did I spel...oh, who cares?) for the next day and a half, tell me what you want to hear about. Like, the sights, sounds, smells (of which there are plenty). Normally when I write it's about what I'm feeling, not what anybody else to hear. So, let me know. This might be your only chance to have me not tell you all about me, so I'd jump on it if I were you. lol Well, I'm going now. I'll ttyl. Shalom Aleichem

Melody