Diary
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2004 |
Malaria
Malaria
Ok malaria and me, so I
realize I may be in paradise now, but soon I am to see a different new and
dangerous side to
It's like one of of my closest friends said "it's a personal choice" and
I have chosen to do it. Why?? To be honest for my kids and family, say if I got
ill and hadn’t bothered!!
Sorry to interrupt me, but the strangest thing just happened!!! I am sitting here
on my patio overlooking the sea and I have just been given goats cheese by a
Dutch lesbian!!! They are in a room two doors up and she just wandered over and
gave me her goats cheese!!! They are off tomorrow and didn’t want to waste it,
so I must have looked like a good person to give it to!!!! I had a conversation
with her in pigeon English and they are off on safari soon and didn’t want to
waste it. That’s the Dutch for ya!!
So the Malaria ha ha... I started taking the pills last night after a belly full
of champagne and sea food (bubbly only 5 pound a bottle)
I with dread, took my once a week anti Malaria pill and drifted off into an
uneasy sleep in my more than luxurious bed.
I awoke many times during the night to hear the roar of the Indian ocean (very
warm by the way) to very disturbing dreams!!! The worst was that my Gerhard (my
host) was stabbing me in the arm with a rather nasty sharp piece of soap!!!! And
several times I woke up and checked my forearm for puncture wounds and really
thought the fiend had done it!!!
You must understand the soap out here is particularly dangerous with the 30
degrees temperatures you could easy have your leg off!!! It seemed so real, but
apart from that no complaints in fact I may crush one up and do a line at
breakfast!!! I believe people pay a lot more than 8 pound for a fix like that!!!
;-)
So come on ye Mossies bring it on George of the jungle is on his way ha ha