I had visitors from America, including my parents. I'm so excited they got to see where I live and I think they really liked it in a 'nice place to come once but we don't ever want to live here' kind of way. We had a great time visiting villages and friends in the mountains, as well as some of India's landmarks. Everyone got a little sick, but it wasn't too bad. I actually had to lay down at the Taj Mahal because I thought I was going to throw up and pass out. I don't get embarassed too easily, but how do you bounce back from throwing up all over one of the wonders of the world?
I leave this country in less than two months. I love India. I feel at ease here. Maybe that's why it's time to go. It will be hard, but I guess I'm not too sad. There's something pretty wonderful waiting for me in America.
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I threw up at the Palace of Versailles. But it was in the handicapped bathroom, not Marie-Antoinette's chambers or anything, so I guess that's not a cool story after all.
There are so many waiting for you to come home. We love ya, Julie! Those fury things you and your dad was holding are so cute! I want one. *smiles*
That picture of the river with the rocks in it is exactly the kind i like to crawl up.
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