Sunday, January 27, 2008

Sickie

It took me a few days to realize, I am sick with a cold. I usually attribute the lead-weight feeling when I go to get out of bed to constantly being on the go, being alone and culture shock/language barriers (even crossing the street is an adventure). But this time that unstoppable urge to climb back into bed is because I'm sick. I've been sneezing and coughing for days and just now remembered I'm carrying a small pharmacy in my back pack, and there are ayruvedic care centers on every other corner.

2 comments:

Sands said...

I really wish I could be there with you... so are you feeling better?
I can't wait to hear all about Mumbai.
Let's chat soon...

Claire Moore said...

Ah, thanks! yes, I'm feeling a tad better. I think I'm going to have to break down and go to the Ayruvedic clinic. Although I've heard strange stories about the massages, like being way to greased up and being enclosed in a steam box where just your head sticks out!