It’s Tuesday evening, 6PM and I’m finally able to sit in a chair and write. Last night Theresa made a huge Mexican dinner for all of us: Scott, herself, me and 3 “lone soldiers”. It was great. But, a couple of hours later I headed for the bathroom where I stayed most of the night and today. Scott even got sick, but went to work this morning, anyway. I haven’t moved most of the day. Fever, headache, cramps. Maybe I’m pregnant!
I don’t remember being this sick or this weak in recent memory. When my suitcases arrived this afternoon, I couldn’t take them upstairs. I couldn’t even take myself upstairs.
I am trying to unpack my suitcases and repack into a small duffel bag for the next 4 days. Danny is picking me up to meet the tour group tomorrow and then taking me to Ma’ale Levona for Wed night through Sunday.
I have pictures to upload on this blog, but just don’t have the energy to do it. You will have to wait.
All will be well.