A journalist observes life in the far north.
I managed to go out and hunt down some ice cream yesterday, which is the only thing that sounded good. The walk around the block was exhausting. I went right back to bed afterwards.
My stomach is still topsy-turvy. I drank some mango juice this morning. The thought of anything else makes me feel sick.
The upside to all of this is that I am skinny. Or at least skinny by my standards.
I want to do something today other than lie in my room watching BBC World News, but I’m not sure I can manage much more. BBC World News is awesome, by the way.
Thanks for all of the comments. They perk me up. I can’t wait to come home.