Last Times
Well, it’s started. Before I came to India I was doing my last
times before coming here for two months. Now, I am doing all the last times
before I come home. The last Thursday, the last Friday, the last Saturday
chillaxing in Barasot and the lasts that are to come:
Last favorite meal of spicy chicken and rice, last 5:30 tea
time, last snuggle/nap time with one of my little boys, last time teasing the
pastor’s wife and watching her eyes water up because she is laughing so hard,
last time of sleeping under my insanely awesome mosquito net, (who knows, I
just may use it at home...