Day 10- Hard to remember

It is hard to remember what I did yesterday.  It is so hot here that you just forget what you are even doing as you are doing it.  We did get invited to a friends house for dinner.  While eating I realized I have not touched a fork in over two weeks.  You have to eat fast here.  Everything is put in the middle of the table and people go for it.  I am the runt.  I am not fast enough.  I do not eat enough.  I never had brothers.  No one trained me. This has been hard!  I am hungry.  I am going to look forward to to having a stove, a fridge, and my own plate but I think I am going to keep the chopsticks!