Bangkok Street Food
Day 1
Somethings not agreeing with me today, must have been that plate of chicken I bought from the open air market yesterday. I would say those fools tried to poison me but actually, I picked out my own meal.
Day 3
Still in the dumps so to speak. Its best that I don't stray farther then a short sprint back to the best seat in the house. I hope this will end soon. I have decided to starve this thing out a bit. If anything it could only mean less trips to the bathroom. Why feed the fire? Its time to fast.
Day 4
Fevering at night now, second night in a row. Tossed and turned and more trips to the throne. I woke up totally drenched like someone had turned the hose on me. My pillow feels more like a sponge. This would make a heck of a diet. I may have to patten this lil stomach bug and pitch it as the new celebrity weight loss program. Still not eating much more then a bit of bread and water, and I have added 48 ounces of Singha beer a night to my new culinary regime. I think the beer is really going to help.
Day 6
Last night I seriously considered setting up a make shift computer table in front of the toilet. I guess my body is just so accustomed to FDA approved foods that i just cant handle a little bug or some bacteria. The days are not as bad as the nights, but still I have sprinted up the stairs to my bathroom (on the third floor) so many times my legs are starting to hurt. There is a war going on in my gut and I have body ache from fever and painful cramping from the dehydration.