Yesterday, on Saturday, we woke up with plans and fabulous, warm weather! We went to Kossar's, a bagel place on the lower East side, for bagels then to Times Square for tickets to see a show for the night. My cold was getting worse, coughing all of the time, etc. Well, I started feeling very weak as we were going from Kossar's to Times Square and incredibly tired. I had a horrible headache. We had to stop a few times for me to rest, and to be honest, I don't remember all of the trip. I had started having some intermittent diarrhea as well earlier, but blamed the virus I obviously had. The virus I had been beating back since before I even left had finally won.
Just outside the subway stop we ran into a Tartan Day parade, with many bagpipe bands. I love the bagpipes, so it was enjoyable. We watched bits of it as we walked closer to Times Square.
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One of the many bagpipe bands, plus tons of Scottish flags being waved everywhere. |
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A breath of spring |
When we got to the TKTS line, I knew that there was no way I was going to be able to walk through that whole line, yet alone go to a play that night. So we regretfully went back to Anneliese's apartment where I laid on her couch. We talked for several hours, then I fell asleep as she worked on job applications and watched TV. I felt badly since she had switched with someone to get the day off to spend with me.
I woke up (after intermittently waking up for a few minutes at at time) just after 1:00. There was no where open to get food or order in and Anneliese only had oatmeal (we had planned to be eating out), so I ate a handful of trail mix and went to bed. I had slept intermittently for eight hours. I continued to cough and blow my nose. My ribs hurt from the coughing and my nose has little sores on it from the blowing. Not a pretty picture. I also continued to need to quickly get to the bathroom for the rest of the night. I slept more until around 9:30 Sunday morning.
Here are photos from my room in London that I forgot to post yesterday:
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this is my little balcony |
So sorry that you were sick on the trip... I hope you feel better by now.
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