I am relaxing at Palm Gardens in the exact room I had 3 years ago. Last night I could not sleep and ended up watching the Spurs blow that big league. By watching I mean watching the box score change. So today started out with the breakfast of spanish omelet which every hotel in Uganda makes. With a sliced Mango, it turns out I like this one because I did not have to pick it the strings out of my teeth. Jeffrey has arrived bright and early to help me in town with some errands. I realized this is on the other blog, but I haven't figured out how to publish them both yet. All is well in gulu, but I have not really seen it.
