Yesterday was an exhausting but exciting adventure. oh, and LOONG. on the way to atlanta i sat next a purple person who says that purple simplifies here life. and she lives in a purple house on a street called plum. when i finally arrived in atlanta i raced across the airport to meet moe at her terminal. only problem was that she was not flying from ohare and her flight was really delayed. and i didn{t have my cell phone so i didn't know what happened to her or what was going on. i went to the gate and sat and sat, while hordes of missionaries began to show up. and i{m not being dramatic, melissa and i were the ONLY two people on the plane that were not with a church group. but i guess, who does go to nicaragua in the summer from atlanta. regardless, i represented the jewish population of the plane. oh, and i{m wearing my sexy beast shirt. i think that the groups said a prayer for our salvation last night. Once we arrived in managua we had an hour wait in customs, even slower than mexico. while we were waiting, another flight with, guess what, a billion more missionaries showed up. once we finally got through we got into this guys prius and we were off for another 2 hour drive. i slept. then suddenly we were here, i stumbled out and passed out. i will write about the place manana. ciao.
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