I am writing this from my kitchen in Rochester, IL. That's right I have been home for the last week and don't fly back to Denver until Saturday the 2nd. I am enjoying being home and seeing family and friends. I spent Christmas at my grandparent's with my dad's side of the family. My favorite part of the dinner were the dumplings because I missed having them at Thanksgiving. Not only did I get several movies to take with my to Tulsa I also got a camera to replace the one that broke on the way back from New Orleans making "Santa" the top of my list of favorite people. The lens on my old one stopped focusing which also happened to two other people on my team.
The last weekend in New Orleans was fun and wet very wet. On Saturday some of my team mates and I went to Magazine street to walk around. It had been raining off and on all morning but just a light shower but it rained progressively harder as the day went on. By the time we were ready to leave magazine street you couldn't tell the difference between the sidewalk and the road because of the amount of water in the street. We had to walk through water up to the middle of my calf in order to get back to the van! Not only were the streets starting to fill up with water but it was continuing to rain. The down poor was over as soon as it started with all the water draining out of the street. After the first shock of being soaked it was kind of fun, like jumping in one big mud puddle.
Monday I worked a half day and spent the rest of the day cleaning our house and packing. Cleaning wasn't too bad when you have 11 people working on it. I think we left the house cleaner than when we found it or at least I hope so. The main thing is that hopefully the plumbing problems will be fixed before the next team arrives. Packing was easier than I thought it would be. It seemed like I had less to pack even though I was bringing back gifts. I had more room coming home than I did going to New Orleans. Who knows maybe I am becoming a more effect packer. My team and I left New Orleans on Tuesday the 15th following the same way home. Again it took us three days to drive back to Denver because we can only drive 8 hrs a day. We arrived back on campus about 3:30 on the 17th. It was really nice to see friends on other teams and to be living somewhere that had more than one working toilet. Friday was spent returning tools, packing to come home for break, and attending a community meeting. I flew home on the 19th and lucked out because my plane had no delays.
After living with 1o other people in our house in New Orleans it has made me appreciate the little things in life such as a working toilet, multitudes of hot water, not having to wear shower shoes, a dish washer, the size of my bed room, watching movies on an actual tv, just to name a few.