While Beijingers are rumored to be out whooping it up on Christmas eve (both the believers and non-believers), I have been struck down with yet another bout of, I'm guessing, food related woes. While similar to the last occurence in Sichuan, this time was more debilitating and unpleasant. Needless to say, I stayed in all day though by afternoon, I was able to move from the bed out to the couch. I am really hoping this is the end of it and that I feel much better tomorrow. The plan is for me to meet up with an Australian couple who are visiting Beijing for several days. I met the husband at Burning Man and when he mentioned that he and his wife would be moving from Dublin back to Melbourne, doing most of the trip by land and stopping in Ulan Bataar and Beijing, I suggested we meet up. Since Mongolia is no long on my itinerary, Beijing it is.
So I hope Christmas Eve finds you better off than me. I had planned to find a church service for this tonight, but that didn't happen. Not even any Christmas tunes for my evening. Maybe I'll hear some tomorrow.
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