Today I had lunch at Dakaar with two visitors from Denmark, who were somewhat concerned by the possibility they might get sick from the food. I promptly reassured them by telling them I never encountered problems here. Not until long after the meal did I realize the enormity of this lie. How could I forget that everyday my guts are bubbling and screaming after every lunch? Because it is so much part of my daily routine that I don’t think about it, that’s why.
Today, I fixed a puny little database problem that had been nagging me for a few days.It is only but I think I should leave it at that. Why not end work on a good note?