Scariest Place on Earth: Nairobi Market

I know it's still the same day, but I don't have my mom here to tell everything to, so I'm writing most of everything here. Wonder why I haven't talked about guys? No, I'm still interested, but that's not what's important.

Be back in a bit. Meeting time 8:30.

We went to the market right after we left the church where we had lunch (pizza) delivered to us on the back of a motorcycle. I went intot he market for 15 minutes and was so uncomfortable that I somewhat calmly started freaking out, if that's possible. I was on my way out when I thought I should at least buy a keychain. THe man said that it would cost 150 shillings. I, trying to haggle for 100 shillings, said I dind't have 150. He asked me how much and I said not 150. THen when he accepted 100, I felt so bad for lying that I didn't want to admit to it by giving him my 1000 bill (the lowest I had). I said I might come back later and got on the bus to eat pizza, which was very interesting. After returning to Lukenya Hotel to Sumtin' Sumtin' Bungalow, we found it locked, which was totally not cool since I had been holding my bladder for probably five hours.



Because of such a late lunch that happened after five, I only had soup (cream of califlower... AMAZING!) and some hot chocolate. A warm shower felt amazing afterward and then at the meeting I found that I had received an email from my mom.

Sorry it's only a recount of the day. Lord God, Help me to sleep!