Thursday, January 22, 2009

True Love Means Sharing

*** warning the subject of this entry is puke***

This Time the Projectile vomit is me…….whew no wonder those babies
were crying, they had one bad tummy ache!. Luckily I listened to my
body enough to know to stay home this morning from the orphanage. We
were supposed to check out of the hotel by 11:30 am, but Gina said if
I needed to I could stay another night.
I told her I didn't think that was necessary unless things got worse.
So I went back to sleep with my tummy ache and things got worse. I
have to say if I was going to pick a place to puke in Ethiopia, this
hotel room is number one on my list. I've got TV which is in English
with Amharic subtitles and a very clean and pretty bathroom.

A friend of mine said that you haven't truly experienced Africa till
you have been sick in Africa. I think she was referring to her
experiences in mud huts in little villages but I am still going to
count this ☺

I've got the post puke runners high and I feel like a million bucks

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