Saturday, 24 December 2016
We learn something new every day :D
I haven’t really reported on our date
the other day, how lovely it had been – we went to the capital to see the
Museum of modern history and the Ethnological museum, which is taking the top
rank of my favourite one, because it is so very beautiful. The director of it
was the third person in the past three days to come up to me to shake my hand
and ask ‘sup?. The first one was a lady in the bookstore, wishing me the
holidays, remarking it’s been a while (they haven’t seen me in a few weeks and
they noticed.) We talked about this beautiful book I fell madly in love with
upon the first sight, which, guess who is getting for Yule. (Old Man Frost, a
Yugoslavian alternative to Christmas.)
Anyhoo,
for all the wonderful thing that I’ve been experiencing, there was a small
negative, which is where our story comes in. It’s about my tummy. Since it’s cold
as fuck and I’ve been having my period, meaning my immune system is retarded,
sometime during our adventures, I began to feel my bladder. Not one of those
horrific infections where I go from normal to weeping with pain, pissing blood –
just… feeling it, like stuck nut in my groin. So, G brought me some Ursi tea (bearberry,
goldenrods, smooth rupturewort, peppermint, bitch) from the pharmacy and it
says on the instructions that if you have a sensitive tummy, don’t boil the
tea, just leave it in cold water overnight. I think, haha, funny tea, my tummy
being sensitive? I’ve been known to at velociraptors and full grown trees without
a burp.
Turns
out, after two cups of warm Ursi, the ENTIRETY of my stomach membrane burnt
like a biiiitch, the cavern of it tense in heavy, really having reacted to the
tea.
I
did not know that.
That
my stomach is sensitive.
Now
I know.
Bladder
better, tho.
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