So some of you might remember when I was in Argentina. My host mom thought I had all this bad energy going on, so she proceeded to make a cross with her fingers on my forehead as she repeated my name. Minutes later my eyes were dripping with tears. Well I had another one of those experiences…kind of.
I think I had a mild case of food poisoning the other day so I stayed home to rest. My mom said something about a huevo (egg), and I kind of started to freak out. See the first day I got to my house she gave me some tomato juice. The following 4 days I had diarrhea like whoa. Anyway the other day I found out they make that juice with a raw egg…shell included. So when she mentioned the huevo, I thought hell no. This woman is going to have me drink a raw egg. But no. She entered the room with an egg, a brown one, and proceeded to rub it all over my head and body…repeating ¨Mal aire¨ (bad energy). I wonder, if I had cracked that egg open afterwards, would it be black inside? Bloody maybe? I didn’t check. Anyway hours later I felt fantastic. (Until today…I have diarrhea again.) If you think that’s too much information, I´m sorry but in a very loving way I really don’t care. Anyway the moral of the story is, rub yourself with an egg when you feel sick. And when you drink juice tomorrow, be thankful it´s not made with a raw freaking egg. I´m off to puke now.
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