Week 5: Accra
Sunday, June 2nd: For all my talk about being spared from sickness in Tamale, it finally happened last night. I went to bed at 2:30 and woke up an hour later. I laid there and tried to figure out what had woken me up when I slowly realized how nauseous I was. I went to the bathroom and “runny tummy” took over. The nausea persisted and I suddenly realized I had about three seconds to switch which end was on the toilet before I threw up. After an hour or so, my body decided that was enough for now and I went back to sleep. I had 45 minutes before I had to wake up because the driver was going to arrive at 5:30 to take us to the airport. What a night. I was very grateful the nausea didn’t continue in full force once I woke up and I didn’t eat any breakfast to make sure it didn’t get worse. Christian and I said our goodbyes to Foster and we checked our bags. The Tamale airport is easily the smallest airport I’ve ever been in. There was one gate (that I could see at least) where peop...
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