It was all very dull and uninteresting. In fact the most interesting thing was this big blue sign that faced me as I struggled up the stairs to the seventh floor of the offices of the “Food, Medicine and Health Care Administration and Control Authority of Ethiopia”. Fikre had picked me up from HQ that morning, we had parked in all the chaos outside, and we were in here again to try to renew my clinic licence for another year. It really doesn’t feel like a year ago that we last did this. As on previous occasions, I was anticipating much bloggable fun.