Ugh...my stupid stomach. Why do you hate me? Is it the malaria tablets? Do you have a problem with me trying to protect myself against malaria? Is that what's going on here?
It's funny, for how horrible I feel, I haven't missed a single meal. My stomach may be churning and I may be excreting undigested matter at an appalling rate, but that doesn't affect my appetite one bit.
My classmate, Alicia is visiting the institute today as part of her summer project. She's from Seattle and she brought Cheez-Its! New best friend! Even my stupid stomach can't resist Cheez-Its. I can't even remember the last time I've had them (well, I remember someone sent some Cheez-Its to Alex, but they were the extreme flavor ones and were pretty disgusting.) I don't think you can buy them in London. It's weird seeing a familiar face in this unfamiliar place. I think I have a tendency to compartmentalize my life, so when Jacque visited me in London, or when Becky visited me in France, I couldn't reconcile having a Seattle person in a foreign city. It felt surreal in a way.
Maybe cut back on the fruits/vegetables and stick with the processed stuff like crackers?
ReplyDeleteYou haven't lived until you've tried >a href="http://www.phoood.com/weblog/archives/000188.html">Cheez-It Duoz. They are awesome.
ReplyDeleteDuh. Should have checked my work. Cheez-It Duoz. There.
ReplyDeleteSweetie, how is your stomach? Are you any better?
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