Morgan's Words

Well, here I am. I'm in a new place writing for a blog for the first time. Which feels a little ridiculous as I think blogs are a tiny bit weird and vain. I mean, who wants to read what I think? I'm pretty cool I guess, but still. So far in Managua it's been hot. Very hot. As much as I love it, I hope that I'll come home to mountains of snow. It's really different then Canada here, obviously. The houses don't have doors, only gates, and there is barely a roof over my hotel! It's so open that I can see the sky from where I'm typing right now, it's so cool. There really isn't a point to roofs, or even walls because it's so bloody HOT. We haven't done anything to amazing yet. The only time I've left the hotel was to walk down with everyone into town, and I do not plan on going without the guys EVER. Men are scary sometimes. They are not so subtle with the creepy stares. I just look down and run by as my dad laughs from behind me. I do not find it so funny. I can't wait to start building though, it's what I'm waiting for.