Sense Of Humor
My friend MacAdam suggested I name my parasites. I thought that was brilliant. I mean laughter is the best medicine, right?
This photo is brought to you courtesy of Harriet E. Histolytica (amoebic dysentery). As you can see from the photo, the Royal Angkor International Hospital has free wifi, a view, hotel meals and so much more. Seriously, I had a private room + air con so it’s a good deal.
Dear Mom, Please don’t freak out. Bethany visited, brought loads of ginger ale and made me laugh. See, it wasn’t so bad. I promise.
I should celebrate small victories: I have successfully ridded myself of Barry the Blastocyst & Amelia the Amoeba. I had a long talk with the doctor and can no longer eat fresh vegetables, not even salads from the fancy shmancy hotels.
Now, I am home with loads of antibiotics. Rest is on the agenda. See ya next time!