In Nairobi

I stared out at the parking lot taking it all in. Cars parked in their spaces, street lights keeping it lit up... it was just a large parking lot. But I hadn't seen one in person for over 8 months.

It felt so familiar.

And so strange.

I'm in mainland Africa for a little over a month doing some training and getting a little time for rest and refreshment. After being here for just a day it's still a little strange.

I woke up this morning and my nose was cold. But then I got to take a hot shower!

There's bacon in the stores here. And ham. And sausage. And American-style cheeses.

And options.

On my island if you want a thermos you have 1 design option and 2 style options. You might buy it from any number of different stores, but it will be the exact same type of thermos. Today in a store I stood and stared at what felt like 200 different thermos options.

After not seeing a French Press in a store anywhere on my island I found myself face to face with 10 different options in 3 different brands.

The excess and the choices overwhelm me.

And as a teammate and I were discussing in the thermos aisle, we really have learned to be content with less. It's amazing to think that I could equip an entire house from one store. But reality is, I don't need to.

I've got what I need. I've lived 8 months without it. I'm okay.

And that's a good thing.

Now excuse me while I go find some espresso.

:-)