Phooey.

51.9 kilos. That’s what bad airport food can do for you.

Yeah, I’ve been sorta kinda sick since Friday. It didn’t really disrupt my going out last Saturday, although I was clutching my stomach in pain most of the time. It’s been selective. One day, I’m sick, the next, I’m not, and then I’m sick again. Very odd.

I seem to be fine today.

I’m still trying to do IF. Am only having dinner. But, so far, I haven’t been eating Paleo. Since I don’t have the green smoothies and coconut water that my girls in Siargao were bringing me throughout the day, and because I’ve been sick, I feel much weaker here in Manila so that I eat whatever’s in front of me. I feel bloated and gross.

The rainy season in Siargao is sounding more and more appealing everyday…