Beginning a new chapter

It is now about three weeks since I touched down at Entebbe Airport. In the beginning, everything seemed so strange. Kampala seemed to be so disorganised and I cursed the dust and almost everything that came with this accidently planned city.
The people seemed very distracted and disorganised. I must admit that I looked at Kampala city in a new light. I was like a stranger… its like I had been to this place in another life.
Even dodging the cars seemed like a huge task. I had a small fear that I would get knocked.

Fast forward to today:)

My survivor instincts have returned. I can dodge and squeeze between cars like I never left. The meals seem to also be more tasty than ever before.
My niece and Nephew are still alert though. They keep asking me whether I will go back to “ayoopen” ( aeroplane). And in their tiny heads, I guess it is something to be afraid of. Because they figure that they will never see me againJ
Work…work is as I left it..I guess it is one of the most constant things. So the phrase as “it was, it is…” but after the knowledge I acquired in my course, I don’t want it to “forever remain the same”.

I still think about the people I japan and from time to time, I say one Japanese expression and I am looked at wierdly by those around me. Well, I guess thats my way of keeping my great Japanese experience alive:).
That’s it for today.
Ciao