This will be short, and no pictures. Quite frankly, I am having a hard time. I am sick (I believe the technical term is Delhi Belly) and barely made it through our day at the Reach offices yesterday. I had a good cry in my room, and slept from 6 pm until 6 am. I am a little pissed off at myself that I am not a bit tougher, and hope that the professional Kim will override the emotional Kim, at least so I can do some meaningful marketing work with Sarbari at the office today.
I am not sure what I expected, but I didn’t expect to be brought to my knees.
I wish I were writing an energetic, resolved and hopeful post. Please check back next week. It’s coming.
We leave tonight at 2 am.
Thank you for coming with me this far.