My system fell apart today. My bowels have been having an (aggressive) identity crises. I took some medicine and have been in bed all day. Stomach in knots, huddled in a ball under my blanket trying to sleep.
Not sure if it was late night falafel, or an expired protein bar, or the tap water.
But my body has staged a rebellion for my final day in Budapest.
Luckily, I had everything I had to do completed. Just missed out on some shopping and time with friends (and basic comfort).
Iâ€™m really hoping this is through me before I start my 18 hours of flying tomorrow. Iâ€™ll pray for an aisle seat.