Today has been a lot better, although some symptoms persist. Eventhough i am begining to feel better, my host-mother´s investigation continues. No matter how many times we go over what foods i´ve eaten, or that it is probably just a flu like illness, she will not rest until she has pin-pointed the cuplrit (which i believe secretly she just doesn´t what to be herself). I really don´t think it was caused by something i ate, and even if it was, it wouldn´t change anything now. However, as i have learned over th past two day, that logic is wasted on a peruvian mother. It´s funny cause she tell me to not be worried, when it should really be the other way around.
Side note: i just saw my host brother help another volunteer with some computer problem, and he seemed really happy when she say thank you to him. Probably because he has a raging crush on her. But in a sweet way...not like ted bundy (or any bundy for that matter). Those of you who have watched married with children will understand that last one.
Dani (personal shout-out): Got your card today, and really loved it. Thanks for the love.
Teddy (doggie-shout-out): if you were literate this would probably mean more to you, but i´ll just have mom give you a pat on the head for card you sent me. I have the feeling she might have written it for you. I´m sorry you get confused when you hear my voice through skype, but can´t see me around the house. I would be confused too. I´m also sorry Dogger is still making messes on the floor. But i think there comes a time in any dogs life, and hopefully my life, when you just say, ¨screw it, this is just as good as any place to go!¨ Plus you´re so old nobody really blames you.
Tomorrow, for our practice day activity, we are cleaning some of the water tanks here in my community. Then on friday morning, we are heading to the sierra so that we cand do around a 3 hour hike up to a city, to look at their water system, and spend the afternoon coming back down. Should be fun, but probably pretty tough, because it think the elevation is around 10,000 ft. Not quite like back home at our awesome 500 ft, but i it should give me a run for my money.
So hopefully i´ll have some good stories, and photos after. I could have taken photos from the past two days...but i´m sure you all want to eat, and caring on normal trains of thought, so i opted not to. Just looking out for you
ps. Some of you have probably noticed that my spelling is not what it once was...don´t judge people.
Fire down below!!!!!!!
Lazy sunday...
Week 5 down!
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Hello all! It is Sunday the 11th and i am writing you, as always, from the trusty internet cafe. Didn't do much on Thursday, which was a half day. It was a national holiday, and therefore we didn't have to have school in the afternoon. Although it felt like so much time, i really didn't get much accomplished besides sitting around with my host brothers and Chris, sharing a couple of beers and stories. It was a beautiful day, which made it sad that i couldn't get out and play some soccer or run because of the ankle.
Second of my ¨catch-up¨ posts
Hello! So i know i said i´d do this after dinner last night, but the cafe was full, and i was exhausted. So here it is... plus a picture of Chris doing what he does best.
The next morning i made my way to the center for our hands-on training day like every saturday for WatSan (water and sanitation), and made sure to call the PC medical officer, who told me that i should jsut stay home and elevate my ankle, ice it, and wait until monday...because the clinics that i would have to go to are way to busy on the weekends. So...after having a rough time getting back, and feeling extremely frustrated with both my ankle and peruvians in general, i took it easy and watched some tv, read, and napped. Later on people just kept showing up randomly. Someone new would walk in and be surprised that the place was filled with other volunteers. I guess i´m just that popular :s There was a fiesta gong on just a block away from my house, and that meant really loud fireworks, which sound more like dynamite going off until like 2 in the morning. The party apparently continued until 5-6 am, but in bed pretty early.
Sunday was soccer day for me...watching, not playing. Again i used my time for reading, napping, and watcing about 3-4 full soccer games. Watching that many soccer games pretty much takes up the entire day, so that was pretty much that. However, there school across the street from me was having a dance presentation from every class. I will try to post pictures and video of this, because it was pretty great. I hobbled my ace over just as it started. Along with a few other volunteers we saw everything from 1st graders doing traditional dances, to teenagers getting down to some Michael Jackson. I always suspected MJ was influenced by the Andean culture. Now i know for sure.
Monday i got to go to the PC headquartes for the second time in a week, both for ankle injuries. Jorge took me to a private practice doctor...although i couldn´t tell the difference between it and the hospital...which was next door. Earlier that day i had thought it would be a good idea to bring my book just in case i went to Lima to get my ankle checked out...but for some reason unknow to me i didnt follow through with it, and later regretted it as i sat for two hours in the waiting room. It wasn´t so bad, and Jorge and i got to talk a lot. It only took the doctor 5 minutes to determine that i didn´t need anything besides some meds and to stay away from excercise for a a few weeks. So i was lucky that i didn´t leave with a cast like Tyler.
Jorge was going to call a taxi service to take me back home, but agreed with me that it was dinner time and also rush hour, thus making it a perfect time to get some really traditional peruvian food...pizza hut. Yes i know, very american of me...and i enjoyed every minute of it. Plus Jorge was the one who brought it up. A nice break from the ever-present rice, potatoes and chicken. Also, i guess pizza huts down here must not have gotten the memo, because they are like 5 star restaurants compared to the ones back home. It is pretty funny how nice they are, and i guess that´s what volunteers always say.
I havn´t been doing much this week. I got to chat with Kim this morning which was really great. Umm...tomorrow is a national holiday, so we only have to go for to the center in the morning. Hmmmm....also, friday is the second round of our language proficiency tests. So keep your fingers crossed that i don´t regress down a level!!! I missed out on a good soccer game last night, but i´m going to be good about this ankle so i can make a quick recovery...hopefully. Ok, well i´m hoping to put up some pictures, and maybe a video or two pretty soon. So stay in touch. Also, thanks for sending me cards! You know who you are! It is really great to find something marked for you on the table as you enter the Centro. I think it is kind of an unofficial contest between volunteers, cause you kinda make it a big deal that you got something and someone else didn´t...at least if you want to be an ass like me you do :p
First of my ¨catch-up¨ postings

Hello! I know i really didn´t write much last week, which is no good because it was filled with quite a bit of stuff.
So i got to play some soccer back at the same place, this time going smoothly. Had to wait all day for it to happen, but it was great once it got going. I can´t think of anything really big happening wednesday...i think, if i remember correctly, my spanish group and i went up the road to Chosica, were we bought food from the market to take back to the center to cook. There are some nasty stuff in the market, including what i would be willing to bet is the ugliest dog of all time. Imagine, if you will, an average size dog that resembles a mix between a greyhound and a lab. Now, only put a little bit of manegy hair on it´s head and shoulderblades, keeping the rest just a dried out gray skin color. Then you look a little further down to the nearly 7 inch long breasts and nipples that every so gently brush the ground it walks on. Yeah...try to eat anythign about witnessing that abomination.
That evening i made a run into Lima because one of my friends hurt his ankle while playing b-ball. It was a several hour event, and ended with him having to get a cast because he had a torn-ligament.
Thursday was an important day, because it happened to be my birthday. Most of the day went pretty slow, but i didn´t expect much different. HOwever, the the U.S. ambassador to Peru came and gave a speech/discussion to our group (but i know it was really just because he knew it was my bday). After classes were done, i was told i couldn´t go outback to the patio area just yet. A few minutes later i was brought in to a huge group of people that had surrounded a piñata, and then there was Chris in a filthy barney costume that he had borrowed from the local library. (side note: The funniest thing was that chris apparently ran full speed to the library, grabbed the barney costume, and then headed back full speed while little kids yelled for barney! Also, the suite was so dusty and haggard, that he probably has some type of unknown fatal-illness now...or at least herpes). So that was fun. They got a cake for me as well, so that was nice. Afterwards, a large group of us went for a couple beers.
That night i had chris, kate, and matt over to watch a movie. About the time when they were ready to head home and pass out, my host family came in with more cake, soda, and beer. So they stayed and we watch these random music video mix dvds that my host brother Raul loves. They really make you feel like it is 1996 again.
Friday....well i´ll get to that in my next catch up blog after dinner!