I believe I failed to mention that before I went to the Arabic festival that fateful Sunday, I had a slightly jet-lagged but nevertheless wonderful lunch with my squad mate, Kim. Two hours and some great food later, and the fear of knowing no one when I get to the airport in Atlanta in October for training camp will be no fear at all.
 
A picture to commemorate the event:
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
If you have some time on your hands (or even if not), I think you should go and check out Kim’s blog and get to know her. I can already tell that going around the world with her is going to be a huge blessing.