Fine, I'm not on another planet. Not even another continent for that matter. It's just that the Buckaroo got so into the life of Lilongwe that an abrupt move to eastern South Africa made me lose my bearings. What would I describe it like? Owing to God's providence, i lived several years in Swaziland when I was a little girl so the similiraties in the Swazi and Zulu language are a great help. The people seem to speak faster now (or is my processing the language a little slower?).
The city I live in reminds me a lot of New Jersey. It's a lot of concrete, a lot of roads, green neighborhoods and lots of rain. I'll live....if only I can concentrate. Focus Buckaroo, focus Buckaroo, say: F.O.C.U.S.