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Exile Diary, Day Three
Sep. 1st, 2009 07:39 pmThe problem with going to a place distant from one's own (ok, one of the problems, but I'm trying to make a point here so just roll with it, will you) is that you never know whether the things to which one is allergic are more or less plentiful where one is going.
Sadly, it was not the "less" side of things for me. Apparently the atmosphere in SC has dedicated itself to producing me-killing clouds of Floating Death.
I put in most of a day's work today, but with a bit over two hours to go, I had to head back to the hotel, by way of the local pharmacy. Spent either too much or not enough on allergy meds, and after I get some more food in my system, I am going to put together a good night's NyQuil coma that should hopefully jumpstart my system into coping-with-the-air-here mode. Wish me luck.
On a side note, they use ketchup in chicken stew here. I fear for our future as a nation.
Sadly, it was not the "less" side of things for me. Apparently the atmosphere in SC has dedicated itself to producing me-killing clouds of Floating Death.
I put in most of a day's work today, but with a bit over two hours to go, I had to head back to the hotel, by way of the local pharmacy. Spent either too much or not enough on allergy meds, and after I get some more food in my system, I am going to put together a good night's NyQuil coma that should hopefully jumpstart my system into coping-with-the-air-here mode. Wish me luck.
On a side note, they use ketchup in chicken stew here. I fear for our future as a nation.
