I started typing and this computer automatically started translating my words into Hindi. It looked nice, but I figured you might have trouble reading it.
I still appear to be alive and functional after the grueling journey to India...describing the flights would be all too depressing. It feels like I've been awake for 3 days, and I've been served dinner about 6 times. And now...tired, numb confusion.
Most of my traveling was done on KLM airlines, a Dutch company. Dutch, as it turns out is a silly, silly language.
Everything seems to be going pretty smoothly and I have no major concerns at the moment except for this mysterious, hive-looking mark that has appeared on my arm. It hasn't been fatal so far, so I guess it's ok.
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Oh by the way, when we hung out the other day, I gave you the Plague. That's what that mark is.
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