Living in the wild!

As a child I dreamed of living in a mud-hut in Africa. Nothing else would suit my fancy. Imagine my heart break when upon moving to Tanzania I was faced with living in a nice cement house, with a good roof and even ceiling boards. And that is only the beginning of the niceties surrounding my life here.

I had intended to "suffer for Christ" and yet I live in relative luxury...alas!

You can imagine my comfort upon finding this in my bedroom.

Not sure what inspired this guy to pop up, overnight, but I'm glad that it did. It is not a mud-hut, but at least it shows that there is some amount of dirt in my room!