Well a few weeks after that my face started to itch and then later my whole body. After I woke up one morning with one of my eyes swollen shut I figured out it was bed related and freaked out.
I soaked some of my clothes in boiling hot water, the rest I put into the oven for a while. I poured boiling water all in the cracks of my bed frame and emptied four cans of pesticide into my room. So add a cough to the itching. Then I put my mattress out in the sun for about a week before finally abandoning it for a different one.
Now I spend most of every night getting paranoid about every sensation. Do I itch? Is something eating my face again? Psychological harm included, easily the 4th or 5th most uncomfortable I have ever been. I still think one of my eyes is more closed than the other.
Ellie's circuit breaker
English class isn't going so great. I've been stood up 5 times in a row now. I even started tracking people down and nagging them. Of course they all say they will come but then they don't come. Everyone likes the idea of learning a new language, but popularity drops off once you get to actually doing the work. I want to switch to computers instead but no one is willing to admit that they have given up. We just keep scheduling English classes that no one comes to. Yesterday when no one came I found one of them in the computer lab and I asked if they wanted to have an English or computer lesson. They said yes and continued to sit there, suckling on the warm glow of mass media. At the end of the hour I left. I'm not sure what to do now. For now I am at least going to insist on starting earlier in the day. I think the classes are starting too late. No one wants more work after work.
Kibuye on market day