twelve.

so, jewish luck strikes again. kind of. our plans today included a lay over in miami, which was supposed to be only an hour and a half, and is now turning into...well, an overnighter. however, this will give us an opportunity to get a hot shower, some american food, and a chance to call home and whatnot. i don't have my cellphone any longer, so i will try to make calls from a friend's cell, or the hotel's room phone. but it's all up in the air for now. it seems as though some higher power is trying to prevent our departure for honduras. regardless, it is only becoming more of a rediculous experience for all of us. many of the volunteers have been stricken by a misterious stomach related illness, and hopefully we won't all end up hospitalized, but anything is possible with our run of mala suerte. i guess one can look at it from a different perspective, but for now, with no sleep and aggravation in the eyes of everyone, I'll keep my optimism to myself. will write more when more is to be written.