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Published: June 24th 2007
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Well....
It's been a few days and you'd think I would have a lot to say. Not so much.
Last night (Saturday) I wanted to organize a bit of a bbq and volleyball tournament. As the new chairman of the welfare committee I thought it would be a fun, social activity. It turned out really well, and was handled by Mohammed, who is a an UNMO from Nigeria, a very capable, confident officer. I had wanted to get a picture of the goat we bought before and after the bbq... but I didn't make it in time before the Bangladeshi cooks got to it. Oops. So no pictures.
The bbq goat was shall we say, an experience. I have eaten jerked goat before (stop laughing, it was a Jamaican restaurant) and it was fine, but this was prepared in a very different way. The flavour was fine, and it was served with some tasty bread, but I got the impression that it was butchered with a sledgehammer. There were bits of bone throughout the meat, with some bits as big as my ring finger. Yikes. I was cautioned to chew carfeully as many had heard stories of people breaking teeth on bone chunks. Yummy. I suppose it has something to do with the diet the goats have, as being roaming animals, not kept in a pasture and fed specifiacally to fatten them for market like they do in the West. I guess that limitis the amount of actual meat that you can trim from the bones. But wow... 9/10 for flavour, but the judges say 1/10 for presentation.
I'm headed out of town for the next five days,so I will be out of contact via the good 'ole information superhighway, but I will bring the great Moleskin journal Laura bought me and write my thoughts down while I'm away. then you guys will ge the Coles notes version a few days after I get home.
I had a low fever again on Friday, so went to see the doc again... another Malaria test negative. Now this doesn't mean I DON'T have Malaria, but he is thinking that the chances are small. Phew. I take my Mefloquine (antimalarial) meds every Thursday, so I'm beginning to think that these headaches and low fevers might be a side-effect. I plotted out on calendar the days I have experienced low fevers, headaches and muscle/joint ache and they have always been on Fridays. Coincidence? Possibly but not likely. Maybe I'm allergic to weekends?
On a more serious note, I think Torit the Wonderdog might be sick. I saw him last night and he was standing still ina very awkward, hunched position (No, he was not taking a shit). He actually looked concerned if you can imagine that. His ears were flat out to the sides, and he seemed barely able to move. I called to him and patted my leg, which usually works to get him moving, but he seemed frozen, but kind of staring around like he was confused. Very odd. I hope he is okay, but I haven't seen him at all today. I wish him luck.
Anyhow, I'm out of here until Friday. Take care, I'll talk to you all next weekend.
Don
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Laura
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Be safe. Don't talk to stranger....oh wait, that's your job. Crap. I love you. Can't wait to hear how the patrol goes. xo