Sometimes I feel like living in Mochudi is a real test of my patience.
Today I got up. I then walked a few kilometers with Henri and Ingvill.
Then I ate some banana pancakes with apple and pear.
Me and Lena held an interview, which went completely fine.
After the interview I had some banana pancakes with mabele in the mix.
Henri, Ingvill and me bought ice cream.
I sewed my dress and ate chicken for dinner.
We, the people in "the white house", watched a movie. The first one since I got here. And I cried.
Before I went to bed I had some more pancakes - also included rice flour this time.
And it goes on and on and on.