Oh, India. Really? Is this some sort of final exam?
All this time, we were doing so well-- I mean, pretty much ok, with a few kicks and trips here and there. But now, I feel like death. And so does Tyler. Violet is just barely hanging in there, trying to keep us all laughing, I think.
Tuesday night it all began; the horrible chills, the fever, the gut pains, the everything awful. The three of us have barely left the house since then. Barely left the bathroom. Barely had a single bite to eat.
Oh, India. We will miss you a little, I think. But right now we are so missing home that every day of the not-even-two-weeks we have left is absolutely driving us crazy.
All this time, we were doing so well-- I mean, pretty much ok, with a few kicks and trips here and there. But now, I feel like death. And so does Tyler. Violet is just barely hanging in there, trying to keep us all laughing, I think.
Tuesday night it all began; the horrible chills, the fever, the gut pains, the everything awful. The three of us have barely left the house since then. Barely left the bathroom. Barely had a single bite to eat.
Oh, India. We will miss you a little, I think. But right now we are so missing home that every day of the not-even-two-weeks we have left is absolutely driving us crazy.
Oh, I'm so sorry to hear this. Had the same thing this last weekend, but at least I could curl up on the couch and send Pete to the store for 7-up.
ReplyDeleteOh no!! I guess it's not a trip to India without some sort of intestinal distress! Did you all climb in the shower?
ReplyDeleteOh, no! Can't wait to see you all soon! Feel better!!!
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