Sick Again!?!?
It seems that a higher power is conspiring to keep me from seeing the sites of Sydney- and by higher power I mean my stomach. Yes, I was sick again last night but hopefully it was just a minor setback due to my being resistant to one antibiotic. Now I'm on another antibiotic and I feel basically fine except for having no appetite and being kinda nervous about eating anything at all. Who knew that half my posts would be health updates?
In any case, I didn't get to the zoo and so I still haven't seen a kangaroo. I did find a yarn shop, which was bizarrely in the same building as the clinic I had to go to for the antibiotics this morning. I must be fated to knit. I also was feeling well enough to go to the show I wrote about before- Small Metal Objects. It was interesting, but the most interesting thing about it was not the actual show but watching the crowd watch us. Some people took photos of us, some tried to get us to do things like wave or make peace signs- and one guy, not realizing that we were watching a show, decided to entertain us himself by going into a breakdancing routine at the foot of the stands. He must've thought the audience was put there just waiting to be entertained. It was a very interesting experience.
Not much else has happened. Tomorrow I leave for Perth, so let's hope that this whole being sick thing stops and that I have lots of exciting things to write from there. I also appreciate comments- I'm not sure if anyone is reading this besides my parents, grandparents, and C.J.
Love,
Emma
In any case, I didn't get to the zoo and so I still haven't seen a kangaroo. I did find a yarn shop, which was bizarrely in the same building as the clinic I had to go to for the antibiotics this morning. I must be fated to knit. I also was feeling well enough to go to the show I wrote about before- Small Metal Objects. It was interesting, but the most interesting thing about it was not the actual show but watching the crowd watch us. Some people took photos of us, some tried to get us to do things like wave or make peace signs- and one guy, not realizing that we were watching a show, decided to entertain us himself by going into a breakdancing routine at the foot of the stands. He must've thought the audience was put there just waiting to be entertained. It was a very interesting experience.
Not much else has happened. Tomorrow I leave for Perth, so let's hope that this whole being sick thing stops and that I have lots of exciting things to write from there. I also appreciate comments- I'm not sure if anyone is reading this besides my parents, grandparents, and C.J.
Love,
Emma
3 Comments:
Dear Emma:
Stop whining. Haha, just kidding. I hope that you start feeling better permanently. I wish I were there with you to make you giggle! It would be doubly great, because then I wouldn't be at school. Which is not so bad, actually, but you know. I pretty much know what I am taking, which is good. Also, I got Lenore to talk to me again, so I win the battle of wills. Put that in your omlette and cook it! Anyway, I miss you! Take lots of pictures and try to have fun. I'll comment again soon.
Much love
Ani
Oh, and by the way, can you type out proper names in this blog the way Australians would say them? Like, can Perth be "Piith"? Melbourne be "Melbin"? Please. At least once or twice. There is nothing funnier to me than an Australian accent.
hi love!
so sorry you're sick... definitely not the way to start a trip. but let's hope that you'll get it over with and not ever suffer again this trip! I hope travels are safe and perth treats you better....
miss you tons...
casey
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