Oh yeah nothing like a head full of NyQuil from the night before to start the day. I actually had a fairly good night sleep last night considering. As I ate breakfast this morning Lila the cook at the guest house brought me some concoction made out of I don’t know what. Through her creole and body language she made me believe that this stuff would help. As I looked at it I wasn’t sure what it was but thought what the heck I feel like crap anyway how could this hurt. I downed it and it tasted really good and it did make me feel better for a little while. I started the day at the school where I greeted the children and teachers. I only hung out there for a short time because my journey this time was to get started on the roof of Harrys house. The lord blessed us with the funds so today was a gathering material day. Tomorrow will be much the same. Things work so differently here and there is no rush. We could all learn a lot from these guys if we wanted. Patience is a virtue here. It was a long day and the way I was feeling made it that much longer. I made it back to the guest house right around dark and as I sat down to eat Lila meet me with more of the mojo juice. I drank it, ate and now I’ll wait a while and then hit the NyQuil bottle and hope for a descent sleep. Praise God from whom all blessings flow. Kenny, GMSM