I made it! Sorry it has taken me so long to post, today is the first day I have been able to get out of bed since I got here on Friday.... Lets start from the beginning!
Thursday night I left JFK around 8 pm, with three overweight bags and a carryon that was too big! I was supposed to have a window seat, but when I got on the plane a young couple who looked terrified asked if I could switch so they could sit together. So I figured this would be good Karma and switched. I sat between two really cranky British people for seven hours. Didn't sleep at all but did watch 17 again!
Arrive in London and wait on the runway for over an hour. End up with 20 MINUTES until the gate closes to my next flight. No joke. I had to make it through the airport and security in 20 minutes. RAN LIKE HELL!!!! Made it there and the women says "do you want the good news or the bad news". I would have preferred NO NEWS. So the bad news is my seat had been taken because I was late. The good news was I was upgraded to business class! So I get on the plane and have my own little seat/bed. There was my Karma! Until..... 5 hours from Nairobi I start to feel sick, and end up spending all five hours in the bathroom trying not to die.
Oh yeah, and as we are preparing to land in Nairobi we find out that there is a plane stuck on the runway because it lost a wheel. So we circle around and then start to head to some other African country that I can't even remember (so we can refuel and head back to Nairobi). Great. On our way their Nairobi calls and says "Just kidding, come back!" So we land in Nairobi at 10:30pm instead of 9, and I still feel like death. I got through customs ("who are you visiting" "my cousin" "what did you bring them" "nothing" "you didn't bring them presents" "nope, just clothes for me"... good thing he didn't open two of my three suitcases to see my cpr dummy, medical supplies, and 6 ziplock bags of girls clothes!)
Get to the hotel and sleep for the first time in 24 hours. Leave the next morning, feeling ok until... three hours into our drive from Nairobi I start to feel sick. Long story short: We pull over and I proceed to vomit all over my new shoes. Welcome to Kenya!
The next few days followed pretty much the same thing. My first meal here was a stew made with a freshly slaughtered baby goat, so that went well. The food is difficult, we all know what a picky eater I am!
Enough complaining! KENYA IS AMAZING! These people have so little and are so grateful, it is inspiring. The girls are shy, but I'm working on getting to know them. Now that I'm out of bed I can start to plan my CPR classes.
Also, it is hot ad EVERYONE here is wearing sweaters! One of the teacher's sons (Steven) is four years old and i have not seen him in anything less that a sweater and knit hat!
There is running water, pumped up from the river. I'm sitting in Nanyuki right now with internet and a Coke. Life is good!
I hope this post was not to long, I'll post more once I get my thought in order! Love you all!
Asante (thank you) for your support!