30th March 2018
4 words- don't eat the fish.
Mark and I were in bed most of the day. We both felt absolutely terrible. At 3pm I dragged myself out of bed and walked down the street to get Dos Quadros Pizza- the closest non filipino food I could find. Mark and I choked down a few bites in bed. Later, he left to get us water and saltines. We had watched some tv in the morning, but when we flipped it on in the evening it was all fuzz. No tv, no internet, no nothing. About 9pm we worked up enough strength to sit in the chairs on our balcony for about half an hour. Then it was straight back to bed. But hey, tomorrow's another day, right?
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