Well for my final week I had malaria. Started on the Sunday, just feeling a little funny. My stomach kinda in pain but nothing really bad. So when  I got home I lay down and read a book. But when I got up, i made it to the bathroom, then halfway back, I just laid on the courtyard side walk for a bit. Where my friend inticed me with candy so that he could take my temperature. It was arond 103 f. Not bad. So I headed back to bed with some asprin and passed out. The next few days consisted of high fevers, sore back muscles, headaches, convulsing shivers, sweat fest's and delusional dreams. But thanks to Mrs. Jones, who gave a pack of malaria pills to Steph, and thanks to Steph for handing them down to me. I am on the up and up.

 I am really excited to go home and I am looking forward to the weekend as well. I am traveling to cape coast with some of my friends and just taking it slow.

 Then monday I'm flying home. Crazy!

 Pray that I will have a full recovery and that I will have energy to do what I need to do.