The last mud spot (at least for a while)

So now I am out of the mud.... How do you think it feels?
Well, I am completely torn apart and feel almost schizophrenic!
I am looking forward to going back to the family and friends, to the "normal" life, yes of course.
On the other hand, I already miss the life with adventures and challenges, the people who can share values and experiences...

On the way to Monrovia, we sort of got stuck in the mud for the last time (to be precise, was blocked by a truck that was stuck), and I thought, my god, it will not happen to me anymore...and felt almost teary!

OK, I will not miss being stuck itself, but all the memories associated with it. We had so much fun and was great supporting each other. I really really appreciated it.
Yasir is right, we'll defenitely meet again though we cannot share every day life like we have been doing for a while... (I am getting again tearful...).
Good thing is that we can accumulate individual experiences until we meet again, and share them when we meet. It is like to have several other yourself, don't you think? :).

So, please make the most of the time you spend here or whereever, until we meet again!