I am at my folk’s house in doylestown. All my stuff is moved back into the apartment except the bed and couch.
I hate to be brief but I am sick as hell. I think it is either a reaction to the bacteria here just like I had when I got to Morocco, or it was because the airplane was full of sick children. Anyway the point is I know I have emails to send and people to call and stories of the trip home to tell you all, but instead I am going to go riotously ill on the john for a while.