Along Came Ecuador
And here it's been a month since I last posted . . . eh, sorry about that. First I went with students to do some community and gardening work in Ecuador. Ten days, and three cities later, I came back to NYC with a nasty, nasty bought of strep. Two rounds of antiobiotics later, and I'm still under the weather and not rebounded. I like my MD, he's nice enough, but . . . 150 bones to see him, another round of antibiotics (which 99 percent of women know the over-the-counter cure that goes along with those), and yea . . . I'm hoping a few days of early to bed, lazy evenings, and DayQuil will fix me. Stubborn, maybe. Broke from taxes, certainly. Though, I owed a little less than a third of what I had to hemorrhage last year. So . . . I feel pretty lucky right now. Some quick pics of Ecuador for ya, and no . . . there are no pictures of my strep throat. Though, I did learn you can search strep throat on Instagram and . . . yea, people STO...