Friday, 23 September 2011

Being Sick in Paris Blows...

*cough cough hack hack death* That is what I have sounded like the past few days...
Sorry I've been M.I.A, but like I said, I've been sick. I'm feeling a lot better now, but I was not such a happy camper this week. Cough, tummy ache (due to my stomach hating something I ate) and a wicked sore throat have been plaguing me. You would think I would be smart and go get some medicine but... Parisian pharmacies are scary... they are all independently owned and some only have certain things, like holistic medicine, or beauty products. So I stayed in my bed for three days straight eating popsicles and other frozen/cold things to sooth my throat.

Me being sick is what made me miss home the most... if I was at home I could have run to my Momo's (grandmother's) house and sprawled out on her couch, hoping that there will magically be chicken noodle soup... In Paris, however, I had to be a big girl and wallow in my own self-pity, since Karim is at school most of the day.

As you can see, I am still alive, barely.

Anyways, I wanted to post and let you all know that I miss you, and I'm okay. I am so okay that Karim and I are about to go party our faces off, since the week has been as full of poop (much like the Parisian streets). Enjoy your day, and hopefully we will enjoy our night. Either way, you'll hear all about it tomorrow!

Stay Lovely,
Liz 

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