So finally, after three visits to the doctors, a series of failed blood tests, and a week of having such swollen lymph nodes that I couldn’t swallow rice – some guy from ‘team c’ with a heavy indian accent informed me over the telephone that I had ‘infectuous mononucleosis’, and to stop taking the antibiotics that they prescribed me (I had finished my last one two days ago).
Thanks, Vienna Family Doctor.. for taking real good care of me after three visits and stealing half a pint of my blood.
On a happier note – Great Falls was beautiful today, and I watched guppies swim around with Vitayaa, who never fails to catch me at my most embarassing moments.
We climbed around and now I’m sleeping with dirty feet, because I wore sandals again.
I’ve also decided that I want to save the harper sea lions that those damn Canadian fisherman keep clubbing during their off season. One day I’ll club one of them and see how they like it. (:
I’d write more, but, I have an exam in the morning. Wish me luck ;D
