sick coconut

the delicious pangsit noodles and sick coconut juice

Miss Enny and mom at the noodle shop

the snail outside my room
Well last night we stayed upstairs at the clinic and again it was a lesson of how much less can I take...

Slept in a trundle bed with my mom and we shared the only blanket, it is not that easy to share a blanket when you are on 2 levels. But the real challenge was no hot water. Cold balur shower in the morning was rough. My body is really getting rid of free radicals because I have broken out in little red sores in various parts of my body (a big one under my left breast) and it stings when they put the hot water...Rana says that is toxins coming out. And I must drink 10 eggs with coffee each day. The egg whites consume cancer cells.

But we are back in the lap of luxury at Enny's... what a relief. I am downloading Tootsie, one of the best movies of all time...so says AFI, or rotten tomatoes I don't remember.

Yesterday Enny took us shopping herself and then to eat special noodle soup at a place that has been there since before the war... It was so delicious and we had a drink of sick coconut which had mushy pulp and neon pink sugar syrup...it was a very wierd taste. We bought sarongs and I got flip flops, it was fun to be taken out by the lady of the house... of course we went with her driver, the man has been working for her for 30 years but he looks like is only 40 years old...We have eaten only stir fried noodles with lots of random bits in it all day... Nounkie brought it for us this morning for breakfast, it is perfect hangover food if only I had a hangover...

xxoo