it's all how you play the game-

I've spent almost as much time in the Amsterdam airport as at my gym over the past couple of years. Sadly, that doesn't equate homey feelings and comfort when I'm here... it always feels like a battle. me vs. the airport. today, I got here early enough to snag one of the "comfy chairs." these are in a couple of secret locations, so you have to know where to look. 1 point for abigail. turns out the "comfy chairs" are not that comfortable. 1 point for Ams. also, I sat myself next to a loud snoring gentleman. another point for Ams. And how did I forget how cold this airport is? I'm wearing 3 shirts and a sweater, and still freezing. Ams 3 vs. Abigail 1. not great. just 30 more minutes till I board the plane - maybe I'll have more success on the return trip.

time to go.

finally. I'm breaking out the old suitcases and packing list - and can I just say how excited I am? pretty stoked. My team over in Kenya needs some backup, and I'm getting on a plane in less than 48 hours... of course instead of packing, I'm sitting here like a lady of leisure and typing away on a blog. Foolish. I admit I'm slightly daunted by the idea of getting ready so quickly - it's been 8 months since I've been on a plane, and I'm not sure I even remember how to travel any more. yikes. I'm headed to sunshine, dust, rainstorms, crime, crazy hard work, a mish-mash of horrifying and delicious food, and I can't wait. just get me on the plane already! am trying to avoid thinking about doing my taxes for now... I should be back in time, but you never know. maybe I can wake up at 6 a.m. on Wednesday and do them. so, is anybody out in Kenya right now? I'd love to meet up!