Oh my god, another one?I just got invited to a ugandan wedding. ANOTHER ugandan wedding. This will now be my fourth. good lord people, i barely know you, stop inviting me to your relatives weddings, who i don't know at all. (by the way, i'm at a computer with a sticky 'shift' key, so i'm avoiding unnecessary capitalization - it's just not worth the trouble.)
also, bizarrely, i just picked up a friend in a coffee shop. like the way you normally would 'pick up' someone of the opposite gender in a bar or nightclub. we shared a table because all the others were full, and started talking. sometimes the quirkiness of being an expat is really rather nice!