Thursday, October 17, 2013

Africa hates me

Remember when I said that I almost died the first time I went to Asia because I got some horrible disease and the doctors didn't know what it was and it took me months to recover? Remember?

Well, that's what I caught in Africa. Only this time I knew what it was and so did the doctor. So I am on strong antibiotics and they are sort of working. But I'm still sick. So I'm going to bed with ear plugs because Husband Is watching Modern Family and it hurts to laugh.

Ginger ale for lunch and dinner is fun on occasion, but not better than a brownie.

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