Christmas is over, and I just realized I will leave Tanzania in 3 days. The rain poured down again this morning, so I waited to take the boys who needed to go to town until they'd have a drier trip. I went to the mission house to straighten and pack everything possible. If anyone steals my suitcases, they are going to be sadly disappointed. I am only taking home items for my missions silent auction and clothes I had made in Tarime.
I'm having a terrible time finding cat food for the missionaries' cat who is staying at our house until June. Kennedy, my favorite pikipiki driver even checked 4 store is Kenya. We can find dog food but no cat food.
I spent most of the day straightening the house, leaving notes for the next team, and working on finances.
I can't believe it's almost time to leave. I pray I will be able to return to Angel House. I've made so many amazing friends here. One of the nicest compliments I've ever received came from 2 staff members. The said, "Bibi's not a Mzumgu (foreigner). She's one of us.". I will always treasure those words.
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