The day started with me not feeling well. I’m the only one I know who goes to a foreign country and gets sick from the Western food. While I was trying to rest up and let the medicine take effect, Sal had to go back to the FS to get his stomach medicine. We laid low once he got back, until I seemed better and it was time to put something back into my stomach. TMI. Sorry.
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