Well… I thought everything was going well and then Montezuma’s revenge hit hard and hit fast. It wasn’t until I had spent one day feeling green and then a restless night spent mostly in the bathroom that I realized that I had zithromycin with me. I had to take a day off of school because I simply couldn’t get out of bed and I spent two nights making all sorts of promises to God before he took pity on me and made me feel a slight bit better. I am now able to eat a little bit and only visit the bathroom once every few hours as opposed to a few times every hour 🙂 And to think… I haven’t even eaten street vendor food yet!!!!
Revenge of the terds!!!!