I'm not pointng fingers BUT so far every meal I've had has been prepared by the hotel or the hospital. On Monday the Governor insisted on taking us to lunch at this restaurant called "Kevin's" ( now what's up with that? I haven't seen an Irish guy since I landed in Manila) anyway by late afternoon I was puking and pooping green and 48 hours later it's still having it's way with me. The drugs Emy gave me yesterday really knocked me out. I was so rested I thought I could make it in to the clinic today. No such luck- and hour into the day I was running for the bathroom ( or as they call it here the comfort room) I'm a little better this evening- the fact that I can concentrate enough to write is a good sign but I'm definitely not well. It may be a diet of crackers and sprite until I return home next week. Still totally worth the trip but I really could have done without this.The worst part is how worried they are about me. They keep checking in every hour or so to be sure I'm still breathing.
Ginny Mello and Dr John Ball are expected in San Carlos tomorrow. We are all looking forward to showing them how great the students are doing.
