Out of Africa

Tomorrow morning we fly away, back to America. We're spending our last day in Nairobi--Rahul's doing some last-minute gift shopping for upcoming birthdays and weddings while Meg's researching residency programs and working on Version 1298 of her (awesome) personal statement for her application. Africa's been really good to us, and deep down we know that we've got all kinds of sadness brewing about leaving the dark continent, but we'll save most of that for another day because right now we're just so damn happy to be heading back home (or close to it, at least) to sing our lungs out with the people we love. Bagels, pizza, karaoke, moms and dads, bros and sisses, here we come!!