
when you are enrolled in a masters course at oxford, you can't really take 3-day vacations in the middle of term.
i got back from paris at 2am this morning to a very, VERY full email inbox filled with academic obligations. oh, right - i'm getting a masters degree? i'm going to niger in march? for field research with top fistula surgeons? oh - i forgot in the midst of the boulangeries de paris...
needless to say i've been entirely stressed out today - the "best" little piece of news i got was from dr. idrissa - the head fistula surgeon at the national hospital in niamey asking if i had received permission to do my research from the nigerien ministere de la sante. DANG IT - i completely forgot about such formalities, and have absolutely no idea how to go about getting said permission, since each phone number i try (ever tried calling niger? yes, the country code is 227 - just fyi) is out of service. ha ha ha - this is all happening, and i feel sort of in over my head.
in other news, this lovely hyacinth bulb my friend stephanie gave me opened while i was in france! huzzah! that made me excessively happy. plus paris itself was wonderful - and despite the stresses of oxford life, it was still completely worth the trip. i <3 paris, what can i say. :)