Haiti

Well here I am, I've been teaching for the last few days. I'm at least maintaining my pace to some degree - though there's lots to do yet, and to be honest it's still pretty early in the course.
One of my challenges here is sleeping. I'm a country boy. I live out in the country. I sleep with my windows shut most of the time, and even when they are open I seldom hear more than the odd dog barking once or twice (well until my new neighbors moved in a few houses over).

Traveling is hard.

No I'm not talking about the lines at the airport (didn't have any today really). I'm not talking about the high prices, though they are not getting any lower - I've been enormously blessed in that my church pays my way as a missionary to teach this Spiritual Warfareⁱ Course in Haiti. It has nothing to do with the TSA, any fear of flying (none) or for that matter any of the other things we associate with travel. I will go on record and say that travel is only "romantic" for those who never travel.