Over the past month, I have been married at least 5 times, have had at least 1 kid, and am seriously considering getting a second husband. No, you haven't missed a large chunk of my life. I have developed a habit of creating an imaginary husband for myself when taxi drivers ask if I'm married or not. Sometimes I have a child, sometimes I don't. It really depends on how I feel that day. I think it kind of mixes up the whole taxi-ride experience, and it helps me avoid the marriage proposal that sometimes comes after a taxi driver discovers that I'm not married yet.
In other news, there's not too much to report. Now that Teresa's gone, the apartment is getting dustier by the day and no matter how many times I sweep and mop, it just doesn't seem to get any cleaner (or maybe I'm just really bad at cleaning). I have developed a new skill of making pretty good omelets. Other than that, I don't think my cooking skills have improved this year.
It's crazy to think that I have around 100 days left in Nigeria, give or take a couple days. It's the end of May! Pretty sure I didn't believe it was the end of April last month and I probably sound redundant, but it's true- I can't believe it. This is the longest I have remained in country to date. In the past, I have left Abuja for one reason or another. But soon I'll hit the 4 month mark of consistent living in Abuja. Pretty crazy. It feels like time has flown, yet is moving slowly. A lot of the friends I have made here have left or are leaving. There seems to be a pretty high turnover rate when summer hits. Good-byes are sad, but it's awesome that I've gotten the opportunity to meet all these people. And hopefully I'll stay in touch with some of them, maybe even get to visit them wherever they end up in the world.