This lady was pushing a whole wheelbarrow of peppers. We took a taxi up to this enormous market that had everything you ever could have wanted. The colors around here are just so, well, colorful. It makes you feel more alive and happy, even tho you may not feel so well. It got too chaotic after awhile tho, and we had to go. I was moving very slowly at this point thanks to that demon in my stomach and whatever little shit is swimming around in there turning cartwheels and somersaults of joy on account of my misery.
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I tried to leave a comment before, but it didn´t work. I´ll try again. How did the conference on women and globalization go? Did you go? I´m happy to see you are market shopping again.
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