Long Overdue

Ok, so I've been absent for a while. I could give 90 excuses, but essentially I just got lazy. Turns out there's way more to do in Abuja than Sembabule, which actually isn't saying much. There ISN'T much to do here, but there are a lot more expats. Thus there are more chances to go out and socialize (READ: drink).

Updates... Single but dating (supposedly). I found a new love for Ultimate Frisbee. So much fun. I'm in desperate need of a haircut. Not attracted to Nigerian men- still like my men pretty Americanized and white, it turns out. I'm looking for what to do next with my life and pretty much every time I think about it, I get a massive headache. I have learned to fake it until I make it, like the best of them. I've gotten proposed to at least once by my Nigerian taxi driver and stalked by several other drivers. I do still love the feeling of being a world traveler. My restless spirit has yet to stop bouncing, so who knows where I will go next after Nigeria. But there's no chance I'll stay here another year... I would probably die. Work is painful... to say the least. So let's just say if it weren't for the people I've met to occupy my time outside of work, I'd probably jump into the middle of Abuja traffic and wait to get run over by a moving vehicle and die.

That's all I got for now, but I'll write more soon. I'll do my best to be better about writing. Cheers!