Okay, it's my turn. Over the last eight weeks I've drank the local water and eaten fresh produce. I've sampled some pretty interesting food and drank my share of wine and vodka. I've watched other family members suffer through colds and runs to the toilet. I've dodged the bullet...or so I thought
It all caught up with me last night. Fever, chills, cold sweat, and Montezuma's revenge in full force! Yuk! Imodium, Ciprofaxin, Tylenol and lots of water followed a sleepless night.
Update: Tired, rehydrated, and sleepy. The trots have slowed to a crawl and I'm on an uphill swing. Now, where is some more of that horse meat and fermented wheat wine?
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