to throw up, or not to throw up ...

that's is the question!

Two years ago, we all went swimming in Rio Grande and I gulped down some water, as I always do. So did Kellan and Yaci.

An hour later, we were all in the back garden, throwing up, me laughing so hard I cried it was so ridiculous, Yaci in the doorway, laying down, moaning, wanting to emit the whatever it was we got, but not being able to, and Kellan and I throwing up nonstop.

Think it was 30x in an hour for me.

Then yaci says we have a going-away dinner for you at Ileanas.

When?

Now.

I rallied. Can't believe I made it through the meal. Then went home and packed in the dark but did not do so great in the commute to the airport at 5 a.m.!

this time? i jumped from all the rock cliffs. Many times. I gulped a smaller amount of water.

I was fine!

Rally!