No more.
I leave a week from tomorrow. I have some things to finish before then. Holy fudge. Sweet sweet holy delicious fudge. Wait for me fudge, I’m on my way.
So, I met with the lady I’m making this Trachoma Training video for today, and we redid some of the voice overs which were clouded by a mysterious fan from last time. I just couldn’t think how that fan was so loud since that’s just about the only thing I would have been doing when we recorded – listening for shit like that. And then today, we redid it in a very quiet room, some of it was fine, but then there it was again! And then I figured it out. It was the goddamn internal fan of the computer. Ugh. Fully thwarted. So she’ll come back Wednesday since she has a curfew at her compound since they were attacked there some weeks ago or something, and we’ll redo all the bullshit with an external microphone. All for a training video I’m bored by. Which means I’m not leaving Juba til Thursday for sure, and still hoping for Saturday to go to Kapoeta to do an actual showing of these videos.
The internal fan! Frustrating, but nice at least to have the mystery solved.
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