Almost no sleep last night either. Between the nausea during breakfast and rashes we see a doctor.
Turns out the hotel has as doctor been 14-15 five days a week. While waiting for the clock to strike two I watch tv and just hang in the room while Katja is out in the sun. I have feeling like the old cartoons with the kid who’s looking out the window with the violin in hand watching the other kids play.

The doctor checks for sore our swollen intestines, then start his interview. The session is over rather quick. After a little wait in the waiting room I’m presented with the following:

Doctor prescribed

– antibiotics
– anti vomiting
– anti farting
– anti diarrhea
– anti stomach pain

and finally cream for the rashes. A plastic bag of drugs is taken back to the room. If this don’t help nothing probably will. I should also stay out of heat and sun and avoid dairy products. Guess this is one stay that is less than stellar.

I do as doctor orders and go back to the room while Katja go back out for a massage.

We eat dinner at same place. Another kebab, but this one is not as good as yesterday’s. I almost return dinner on the way back and it took every fiber of will and breathing control to refrain from spewing it out in the middle of the narrow walkway in the middle if night market. Anti vomiting pill helped. Doctor 1!

Big bang theory gives us a little laughter at the end of a long day.

Hopefully a better nights sleep is ahead.

“The life so short, the craft so long to learn.”

―Hippocrates