Mexico was almost unbelievable-beautiful beyond words, exciting, and I will post about it with pictures as soon as typing is not so damn hard. Unfortunately, that's not an exaggeration-typing really does seem to be too much still, as I am weak and sickly.
The night we got back Jason and I awoke throwing up and various other nasty things. He threw up twice, while I went on to win the gold medal in dehydration and did not stop until around ten hrs later. I had to go to the hospital and get an IV for about three hrs, I lost almost ten pounds overnight, my blood pressure was 20 pts lower, and my resting heart rate about 40-50 beats higher than normal.
I have been very, very, sick.
The culprit is either the recent mild stomach flu that my in-laws had, or food poisoning in the airport on the way home. The trip to the hospital was Fri. and I am still not really okay but am able to function and take care of the Boy.
I'll be a friend again when I can think straight.
I HELD AND PETTED MONKEYS and snorkled in a bat cave. BATS!