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Monday, March 26, 2012

Medical Kit


A great session this afternoon on diarrhea and our new med kits-- we all got heavy black cases, standard through the peace corps, no matter what country you’re stationed in.  Apparently we will all be spending a lot of time either pooping, or else attempting to poop.  Of course, we’re not going to know how to use the toilets/(buckets and holes-in-the-ground).  They call these facilities “Turkish”, though I’m pretty sure I never saw them in Turkey.  Another highlight of the meeting was the camouflage condoms.  Apparently we are allowed to have sex, but only discretely.  Of course, they’re urban camo so I guess no rural sex is allowed. 

I’m getting pumped to head out to Sefrou, where we do our CBT or community-based training.  We leave on Thursday, and we’ll be out there for maybe two or two and a half months.  
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