Boy, the last week has been a feverish blur. Many of you asked how the girl chasing was going, and it went quite well, however I can’t believe she is still around. I met this Italian girl (Daniela) in the San Blas about 3 weeks ago. We kept in touch via email as she was traveling around
I think I got the Parasite from some peanut butter which I left in the sun during the passage from
Danny helped me out of the boat, and a friend drove us to shore. John, the manager of Club Nautico got us in a cab, and off to the hospital. I couldn’t walk very well; everyone says I looked really bad. John called ahead to make sure I got the best care.
I was only in the hospital for a few hours, but I don’t remember much of the following days. I spent 50 hours between my bed and the bathroom. I was expelling fluids much faster then I could consume them, I lost about 8 lbs. All I really remember is Danny giving me pills & water. At one point I remember hearing some music and was glad she figured out how to use the CD player.
I’m still pretty weedy, but getting better.
I had to use a lot of energy this morning as a Culio de Pollo (Spelling) “Chicken ass” storm hit at
My buddy Jamie showed up in
I hope everyone has a wonderful Sunday.
Peace, Love & Antibiotics.
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