Project Short: Story 3
3.1.2018
I’m sitting in the back seat laughing because I’m in Uganda, in the seventh vehicle in seven days, our car having mishaps for the fourth time in three days.
It’s raining.
I’m in a short sleeve shirt, sniveling into it because I’m coming down with a cold and no one has tissue.
I’m eating pizza left over from dinner and singing James Arthur.
Then I’m writing a song in the back of a friend’s dad’s car and kinda wanting to go home, kinda wanting desperately to not miss the moment, and really, I know this is rambling and weird and just crazy, but I’m crazy happy.
This is adventure.
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