I should probably know more swahili at this point...

but really, all I can say is basically hello, yes, no, and thank you. I might wanna work on that. =/

So it's definitely gotten to that point where I realizes that this whole Tanzania thing is actually happening. I've packed and re-packed my bag a grand total of 3 times already and I'll probably repeat that again tomorrow. I even waited down to the second to check-in online for my flight tomorrow. I reeeeally wanted that aisle seat.

Also, as the great and almighty procrastinator I am, I ran a few last minute errands today for stuff that's actually pretty important. At least, it's important for me keeping up the blog. I hunted about for a cheap power adapter which is harder than you think. A lot of them now a days come in these GIGANTIC packages with equally GIGANTIC prices. They give you every adapter you ever would need on a round the world trip. Unfortunately, I only wanted one type (the british one) but since they don't sell them individually, I settled for a cheaper package, but it still had 6 or 7 adapters.

Another thing that I happily shelled out money for was an SD card reader for my iPad. Since I wasn't planning on bringing my laptop (which conveniently has an SD card reader built in) I was kind of upset I wouldn't be able to share pictures with you guys right away. So now, no one has to wait the 5 weeks until I get back to see my pictures! You all get to see the lovely pictures I take! And the not-so-lovely ones too. =)

There'll be awesome artsy ones like this!

And awkward not-so-artsy ones like this!

During these past few days in which I successfully suppressed my procrastination, I was also quite the social butterfly. Everyday it seemed like I was doing something with friends. Movies! Lunch! Beach! More movies! Oovooing! Skyping! It's actually quite the new experience for me to have the term "hang out with friends" actually mean do fun things with your friends. Not, herd 40 screaming campers to go swimming with other counselors you consider friends. Because that's how I'm used to spending my summers at this point. On this same side note, this will be the first time in 10 years I have not gone to camp during the summer, which is really pretty weird for me.

Anyway, when I was finally saying my goodbyes to people, the 2 things people said the most were "be careful!" and "have fun!". As if I truly decided to go to Tanzania in order to throw myself in danger's way and be a fun sucker the whole time. First off, I am a Baumann, which means I couldn't possibly go anywhere without having fun. I could be stranded in the middle of the Sahara Desert and I would be building sandcastles. Secondly, I'm in more danger of my mother's wrath than anything else that could possibly get me in trouble on this trip. So I'm going to avoid anything that will bring about that frightening scene.

This will not be me. I promise.

This will most likely be the last you hear from me before I arrive in Tanzania. I do have a lengthy layover in London but I've heard they charge a lot for internet use. So depending on the WiFi situation at my hotel in Nairobi, I might or might not be able to post an "I'm alive and well" post then. If there's no internet, I'll just wait until I get to home base in Arusha. Until then! Kwa herini!

Tanza-what?

Apparently Tanzania is a hard country name to remember. In all of my conversations about my up-coming trip, I've heard some interesting interpretations; a few being Tanzia, Taznia, Tazania, Tasmania, and Tunisia. While most simply butcher the name, I'm quite certain the folks who said those last two didn't realize they were in fact naming real places....just not the one I'm going to.

nope.

good job!

For those who have not talked to me within the last, oh few months or so, or for those who did not read the first paragraph, I'm currently preparing for a trip to Tanzania (not Tunisia). I'll be there for a little over 5 weeks; 4 of which I will spend volunteering at a school near the city of Arusha. The extra week was actually a spur of the moment decision. As I was buying my plane tickets, I asked myself, "When are you EVER going to be able to go to this area of the world again?" and since I am not Carmen Sandiego (unfortunately) or my sister for that matter, the answer was pretty definite: never. So rather than live under a rock for my entire trip, I figured why not do some exploring while there? My only goals, for now at least, are going to Zanzibar, a supposedly gorgeous island just off the coast of Tanzania, and taking a safari of some kind. People who have volunteered before say it's easier and cheaper to reserve stuff when over there so it'll be a surprise for everyone when we see where I go. While I know some people are not as pleased about this solo part of the trip (sorry mom and dad) I'm pretty over-the-moon excited about it.

When booking my flight I found that flying into the airport that's closer to Arusha was a good deal more expensive than flying into Nairobi, Kenya. Nairobi is a convenient 6 hour bus ride away from Arusha so being the cheap college student that I am, guess which travel route I chose? I'm actually pretty excited because even though I'll be dead tired from flying for nearly 24 hours (I have a layover in London), the bus ride will give me a nice view of the country.

so many miles. so little sleep.

The process for this whole shindig started way back in February with my application and paying the registration fee....then I forgot about it for a few months. Then I bought plane tickets and forgot about it again for a couple of weeks. Most of the preparation has actually occurred within the last month and half or so. I didn't mind the fun stuff like buying a new camera and getting a backpack. I was a kid on Christmas opening them up when they came in the mail. I even left wrapping strewn all over everywhere.

I was like this...

...when i saw this

Unfortunately, I had to deal with all of the not so fun stuff too like getting vaccinated and becoming un-vegetarian. In the gigantic 61 page welcome packet I was sent, IVHQ strongly emphasizes the point that I won't be able to eat as I normally do at home. Seeing as I didn't really have a reason to become a vegetarian in the first place, I shouldn't have had a problem switching. Buuuuuut, I realized I really just like being a vegetarian so although I don't want to, I am a carnivorous meat-eater now.

I'm getting the rest of my stuff together in these few days before leaving. Tanzania better be ready for this-

because it's only 3 days, 17 hours, and 18 minutes until it's headed their way! But really, who's counting?