Grump-a-lup-a-gus (say that ten times fast)

I want to write something clever but today is just rough. I’m sick to my stomach, I have a sore throat, people are pissing me off, everything is closed on strike so I can’t go get ice cream or toilet paper, my last Hindi class was horrible, I just want to curl up and hide. On the plus side, my semi-permanent scowl is working a little bit.

Anyone with a private jet who can come get me? I’m exhasuted and want to go home.

I’m leaving tomorrow for a short trip to Jodhpur so this might be my last email access for a few days. I’ll try to update from Jodhpur but who knows. Sorry for the gumpiness, I’m a breakdown-wallah today (or rather, breakdown-wallee, because I’m a girl).

Also, if I don’t reply to your email very quickly, please forgive me. The institute has only three or four functioning computers for 60 students, one of which is so old it has no USB port and still runs Windows 98, so access is sometimes difficult.

Meh. I think I’m going home to pout and take a nap.