Sunday 25th July 2010
The sun on the corrugated iron wall woke me up and shifted me out of bed pretty damn quickly this morning. My body aching from all the lying in bed (it's a hard life) I made it down stairs for a much needed shower and to wash my skanky hair. Downstairs is pretty much where we stayed all day, we had breakfast; flat bread, a boiled egg, jam, triangle cheese and butter, in the hotel and in the afternoon Djalma went out to get lunch. We spent the day watching the news and lazing around, I'm feeling much better for it, I haven't eaten loads but I did manage a whole chicken sandwich without much help.
Fingers crossed tomorrow morning in Petra will be a breeze although I'll definitely be taking it slow. I also managed a firm poo today, minuscule, no bigger than a cashew nut but I was pretty damn relieved – I hope that this marks the beginning of the end of my stay at the Diarrhoea Inn (or out). Roll on tomorrow's adventured in the ancient city of Petra!
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