I'm getting used to the environment here in Kisumu. There are so many damn mosquitoes but luckily I haven't contracted malaria yet. The two PI's for the studies being conducted are flying back to Atlanta and so I will be the only foreigner in the office. It's rather difficult because they consider me to be the same level as the CDC officials leaving. Working on an official CDC project has certainly given me perspective. I am beginning to realize just how much experience I am lacking. I look at where I am in life and wonder if perhaps I tried harder I could have achieved more by this time. The EIS officer had her PhD by the time she was 25 and I will only have completed my masters by then. I am not one to complain about this kind of stuff but I do lapse into pitiful self-reflection every once in a while. Hopeful this experience will give my CV a boost.The two researchers I've talked to have encouraged me to apply for CDC fellowships as they almost exclusively hire terminal degrees for salary jobs.
Due to living conditions I have not been able to enjoy some of the luxuries I took for granted at home. Things like hot water, stable electricity, and a constant internet connection. Our house has had a blackout for the past 4 days and since my host does not want to waste candles, I have spent a lot of time sitting in the dark illuminated only by the light of my computer screen before it's battery dies.
While I am living in "terrible" conditions, there is one benefit. Food and alcohol is cheap here. I can get a decent meal for roughly 40 cents and a beer for a dollar. The local brew, Tusker, is actually quite good. It is a light beer, akin to a lager and perhaps it is the heat, but it quenches my thirst like no other. The good thing about working in a CDC project is that the government pays for our outings. So thanks for paying taxes, because I am certainly enjoying these beers.