Final days...

As the survey and my own interrogation went really well, I was so pleased when we sat on the bus back to Bangalore. My thoughts was spinning, my body drained and my stomach well... I wanted to scream with joy, although I knew that I still had to plot 80 questionnaires into Excel. It is a hard task, but absolutely doable and the reason for why I am here in the first place, so I shall not complain...

I have lots of good information for my master now. How I look forward to the writing. It will be fun I think... Have made maps of the institutions, of the distributary and have loads of pictures and memories... The small moments of pure living in all the turmoil, are filed in the "keep"file, and will be revealed to those who wants to listen...

I am sad but mostly happy to go home. Tired is the word - as I have not slept in two days (due to stomach) It is so typically me to get ill just at the end, but will go to the doctor and get a happy mix (so bright colours these pills) and zimzalabim; no more pain....

I hope you have all enjoyed this blog. I will update it with pictures to accompany the last trip and the last days, but that I will have to do from home...

Back to plotting....
Miss you all sooooooo much.. but will be reachable on Saturday.... Norway here I come...

Klem mai