For the past few weeks before we left for India I was fighting a cough (mostly at nighttime). The doctor had given me antibiotics with a very strict schedule for taking them (several times each day). The timing on the plane (where we flew through the night and lost 10-1/2 hrs in time changes) was more than I really wanted to calculate to adjust the schedule of taking these pills.
I guess this was our third night here…. and we’re still waking at about 2 or 3 am – I don’t remember ever having this much of an issue with jet lag and time differences. At 2 am this morning I was busy coughing and Annie was busy rolling designs in her mind for this gypsy school’s stilt costumes (when Annie gets a creative idea going, sleep for her suffers). It’s now about 7:30am on Sunday and Annie’s doing her yoga. We’ll be spending today at the Crafts museum. This time we’ll make it further than the cafe and gift shop.
Dearest Annie and Allynn — Catherine and I are sitting at the kitchen counter and are reading through your blog with joy and excitement. Hoorrah for you both! We think it is just amazing. I missed your spirit on Tuesday and can’t hunk of any other Tuesdays for you to be there. You always lift up my spirits. I wish I was with you in India. Will you take me next time? All my love. Please be safe and come back in March. Love, Maya.