When we were in Pandglang, I had an unfortunate altercation with the stairs – I went over them and fell to the next floor.
Clearly, it could have been a LOT worse, and thankfully, it was not. A couple broken ribs, a bruised inner thigh, a sore shoulder and elbow and a bruised ego….It’s a little tough to breathe, cough and laugh, but they will heal – they have before.
But, broken ribs or not, we keep moving. We left Pandeglang early so we could visit with the Mayor of Bogor (a suburb of Jakarta) and the principal of a school who had received some damage in a recent flood. As it turns out, we will not be able to meet with them until next Tuesday, so we spent a few days in the office trying to catch up.
No sooner had we gotten home that I had a pretty good reaction to an antibiotic – this is a first, since I’ve never been allergic to the ‘ciilen’s before. Nevertheless, here it is:
So that was no fun… no more Amoxicillin for me…If you were to ask me, ‘So, Dave, was this your week’? I would say, ‘uh….no’.