Kampala's getting ready for Christmas. I've started my shopping...although I've bought myself more presents than for anyone else yet. Who doesn't need a post-robbery pick-me-up, though? Christmas tunes are on the radio and singing winter wonderland just isn't the same without Rebecca and wearing a sundress. Still trying to figure out how I'll decorate the house when I host a small party for my work mates. From the selection I saw at Uchumi (the big supermarket at the big mall), I don't think I'll be getting a tree this year.


Charlie Brown trees, every last one of em.