Wow, 20 hours of flying is not fun. I mean realllly not fun. Our stop in Brussels was the worst part. We had been delayed leaving Chicago so we had to run through the Brussels air port.The people there were rude and unhelpful to say the least. None the less we got on our next flight and arrived in Uganda around midnight on Tuesday (which was 3pm Tues. WI time).
New sights, sounds, and smells were made only more confusing by the darkness and fatigue that we were working through. To be honest I thought "why am I here? why did I think this was a good idea?" After only a few cough filled hours of sleep those questions were answered...
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