Its about 1 AM Wed. night/Thurs. This is the first true blog "on the trip". Well, as I proceeded through ticket lines and security very easily and feeling fine even though it was very late at night and I had just survived a very stressful day of driving 80 miles an hour to make it to 1000 appointments on time and complete them to my satisfaction......(This included calling the walgreens pharmacy from outside in the car waiting in the drive through, where this bitch had been sitting there literally for 20 minutes and I screamed at the poor little pharmacist girl "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH THIS WOMAN WHY IS IT TAKING SO LONG WHY CAN'T SHE PULL ASIDE AND LET THE REST OF US THROUGH!!!!!" and she replied I know, I've asked her several times to please pull forward and she won't do it... and then the bitch got handed her stuff and I yelled "OKAY NOW SHES FINALLY GODDAMN MOVING!" and it took me less that 90 seconds to complete MY order, and we both commisserated about the bitch idiot and her retarded children. what the F!!!)
Back to the story, I started to feel that something was bothering me, something I needed to take care of. Suddenly it made its intentions known. Then I spent a very distressing 20 minutes kind of like "I didn't know I was pregnant" on the bowl. thank god, because I've heard this so many times before from ticket counter agents-- "Miss, you can't take this much weight on board"
I'm just trying not to lose it mentally in the 30 hours I am now embarking on, just to get to Delhi. Then its overnight at Mr. Ratna's guest house saturday night, and on to the only morning flights to Varanasi Sunday morning.
wont hear much til later. Ciao and Shie shie and Tunnayvaad.
