Nearly Recovered

I haven’t puked in something like 14 hours, but moving around still doesn’t feel great, so I guess I need to get my electrolytes back in order before traipsing off to the jungle. Yesterday when I wasn’t puking, I was having such a craving for saltine crackers and Ginger-Ale. Miraculously, Rob went to the little “Marfil” tienda right beside the hacienda and he found some Ritz crackers and some little graham-cracker type cookies. I’ve had a couple of the Ritz crackers and have kept them down; they really hit the spot. I’m really bored of lying down and just thinking, so hopefully today I can at least read a little and maybe even get caught up on Amy’s blog. I’m just hoping, hoping that whenever I get over this thing, I will be able to find the monkeys again.

I've posted several entries from the past several days, so if you scroll down, you can read everything that's been going on. Sorry Martin and Greg, it is probably to long for you.