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Journal
#2
9/23/2004
As I write this, I'm witnessing what is quite possibly the most
beautiful sunset I've ever seen.
I'm flying over the Algerian desert now, about two hours before
landing in N'Djamena, the capital of Chad, & around me the
sky is exploding with crimson & orange-streaked hues against
a quickly fading blue background. Although it's simply blackness
now, the Sahara is spread out below, seven and a half miles
down.
We left from Paris earlier this afternoon, where we were stopped
for an 8-hour layover after coming in from Philadelphia. Staging,
the first phase of Peace Corps training, was a three-day whirlwind
of new faces & names, rules & regulations, packing lists
and worksheets, and most of all a chance to finally meet the
16 others who will be such a close part of my life for the next
27 months.
You know, it's funny- ever since I found out that I'd been invited
to serve in Chad I've spent a few minutes of each day thinking,
"wow, I'm really moving to Chad." Well, it feels real
now. It's been a huge comfort to meet 16 others in the exact
same situation, and I really think things will work out just
fine... I'm sure they will, in fact.
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