Fortunately, I avoided vomiting altogether, but there were a few moments, well more like at least 50 moments – one for each speed bump on my khumbi ride home today – where I was concerned. 

I was stuck in the back row with no window access, a clammy brow, and a rolling stomach, but happy that at least the windows were open sending a cool breeze my way. 

Never-ending computer work, little sleep from late nights plus early mornings, eight nights and at least 15 days away from site all in the last month, plus my first ice cream in many months, all worked together to create this afternoon’s unpleasantness, along with leaving me no time to blog. 

I have ample time to recover and write lots in the near future, which I greatly look forward too.