C: See, the stomach acid is burning my throat, but at least the mouth area is one of the fastest healing parts of the body. I'm rather thrilled my body is finally reacting actually to expel the bacteria. ...I wonder if this is what doctors talk about when they get sick?
A: Are you going to update your blog with all this?
C: Not in so much detail, no.
So, I lied again. I seem to be doing a lot of lieing recently....
We didn't go the Chapultapec and we aren't yet headed to Queretaro. Why? Because I ate tacos from a stand off the street and I'm sick as a dog. (A: Actually, this was all my fault... aparently you MUST NOT eat tacos that are outside a metro station. I apologize to Charly, her family, and to my paretns who were terribly worried. We were hungry, tired and it seemed perfectly convenient to eat and then take the metro... WRONG! poor charly mama was so very sick... but she was a soldier if i must say!) Barely slept last night for all the running to the restroom and was so dehydrated I was delirious. I'd close my eyes for just a second and I'd dream I was somewhere else, doing something else, and then was disoriented when I opened them again. Woke Amanda up in the middle of the night exclaiming I had found the cure for my sickness, something which involved wrapping long pieces of hollowed out tree around my elbows and knees... she thought I said "I found the keys", and when she responded with "What?", (A: "what keys?" with a moggy voice and closed eyes) I told her nevermind, and fell back asleep (A: quite irritated that i had no idea what the heckles she was talking about). She's taking good care of me though. Making me drink all these things that are supposed to make everything better, lol. (A: pedriatril... which she only took two sips of instead of the whole 600 ml ... ) (C: in my defense, that stuff was GROSS.)
Thinking about you Mama. 
Love you all!
