People have asked me what my place is like and I have
avoided answering because I am confident what you imagine is much worse than
reality. If you want to think I am living is a mud hut, that is fine and you
should continue thinking that. But if you really think I live in a mud hut, you
should probably send me a care package due to my harsh living conditions. In
reality, I truly cannot complain about my living situation. I have two nice
rooms, a shint bet that gets the job done, regular electricity and as much
water as a girl can dream of. While luxuries like a toilet or sink (oh my god,
I would kill for a sink) would be nice, I feel pretty lucky. Now that I have a
fancy new camera, here are a bunch of picture of where I spent most of my time.
The exterior of my compound. There are about 8 other people living here in various rooms.
The very popular shint bet. Again, shared with 8 other people. Awesome.
My front door. None of the plants shown are mine. But eventually, I will start growing amazing things (like cilantro!!!)
As you enter. I have a bunch of maps on the wall. A world map, Africa map and Ethiopia map. By the end of two years, I'm going to know me some geography!
My sitting area where I spent most of my time. There is only room for two people to sit. Luckily (or sadly) this is rarely a problem. A bench is on the way for more seating! Perhaps I should have emptied my trash prior to this picture.
My "kitchen". I have a propane stove so it is actually pretty easy to cook here.
The red container is for untreated water. The white is filtered drinking water (not a good idea to confuse them) Above, on my fancy shelves, are fruits, veggies and spices (I'm alls growns up). My favorite part about the shelves is that the walls are not flat so they tilt downwards and are by no means flush with the wall. The likelihood they last two years is slim, but for now, I love them.
Towards my second room; Go Ducks! Always have to represent!
Where the magic happens (and by magic, I mean sleeping and watching The West Wing)
Where I get my pretty on
Never know when an impromptu game of Pin-the-Tail-On-the-Donkey will break out. But I am always prepared.
All the cards you fine people have sent and tons of photos. I think I should add some newspaper clippings with random things circled just to complete the stalker wall.
Finally, my world map. My finger is on Asella. Turns out I am really far away.
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