25/8/09

so I bet that you have never been in an Ecuadorian hospital until 2 am for dehydration and a bacterial infection. Last Saturday, all the kalamazoo kids went out together to the Mariscal aka Gringolandia aka the bar/clubbing district. Miss Geneva showed Liz and I around once again and I got home around 2 am.

The next morning as I was eating my delicsious Ecuadorian breakfast with fresh squeezed orange juice, I had to beeline to the bathroom to empty the entire contents of my body. And that continued to happen 4 more times along with other unmentionable activies. A little bit more than chuchaqi. Despues, mi madre y yo made a 4 hour trip to the ER where I got a sweet IV, a shot in the butt, and veins full of antibiotics, I was released. Two days later I am still exausted and its difficult to get back to 100%.