I am alive. I'm in Yaounde to be poked, prodded and examined by PCMOs for my mid-service. I'm also depositing all sorts of bodily fluids along the way (or carrying them to the lab in discrete brown paper baggies) .
Celebrating the 4th of July in Yaounde will be fun. I had hoped we would be invited for an encore at the Ambassador's residence but that looks unlikely. We'll grill hamburgers at the case.
Mango fly larvae have all been removed; scars are healing nicely.
