Got a picture of the girl. Her name is Theresa. I talked to the director and she said the girl will go to the hospital next week. This is too urgent to wait a week, so I am pushing for her to go tomorrow or the next day. I feel so sorry for this poor little girl. I hope she will make it.

I came home early to do some schoolwork and to rest, which was really nice. I have been taking 2 hour naps in the middle of the day, and still sleeping 11 hours at night! I am feeling really well rested. I have become a little bit irritated with my taxi driver, because he always shows up at least an hour wait, so I am just sitting waiting for him when I could still be working. I think I will just take a taxi from the side of the road from now on, because it will be much easier.

KK proposed to me yesterday. He came right up to me and slid a 'ring' onto my index finger. I don't think it was his intention to propose, but I said yes and kissed him anyway! The ring is the small piece of rubber at the end of a balloon, and I will keep it forever! Now when I get marriage proposals from random African men I can just tell them I'm already taken.

Bye for now.

Theresa came in yesterday, she is two years old and has Hydrocephalus.

Engaged to KK my forever husband!