This was a bad weekend for my innocence. I did two things I had always hoped to avoid: used a squatty-potty and ate fish. It’s not that I’ve never not used a toilet, I just had really hoped to not not use a toilet in Uganda. And I succeeded for three weeks! But within a few hours on Sunday I had both used a squatty-potty (the toilet in Crystal and my room doesn’t work so we use Gabbi and Anna’s toilet, but they were still sleeping so I used the outside one at the hotel) and eaten fish disguised by cooked cabbage at our favorite restaurant. I’m currently mourning the loss of my innocence.
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