Don´t drink the water

Location: Internet cafe in the mall
Sounds: Unintelligilble spanish, Four Non Blondes "What´s Going On" playing on the radio in the cafe.

I have the best wife in the world. For the past two days I´ve been sick with some pretty bad flu-like symptoms, and she´s been my in house nurse/cook/general source of encouragement and unconditional love. What a woman! (Notice the new picture above with Brad kissing his Immodium AD box!) She stayed up with me all Sunday night when I had a fever of 101 making sure I was drinking enough water and keeping my head cool with a wet washcloth. Later that night around 2 AM, I had a really strange feeling in my stomach so I headed to the bathroom to take care of it, but something different happened this time. My stomach muscles started having spasms for about 5 minutes and I was having trouble breathing. I was pretty scared. She called a friend to take me to the hospital in case the spasms didn´t stop, but luckily I was able to breathe and the cramping stopped shortly after he arrived.
I thanked God a lot that night...I´m sure a Honduran hospital visit would´ve been a bit much for me to handle in that condition.

Anyway, I´m doing much better now and Megan is happy that I´ve come back to the land of the living. We´ll be avoiding Subway´s toppings for the rest of the time we´re in Honduras, thank you very much.

One of our friends here was joking with us that it´s good that our apartment is on the top floor of the complex because our prayers reach God that much quicker. I don´t know how true that is, but it certainly didn´t hurt these past few days.