Oh, the saga of Scotiabank that started before I left. It’s like the narrative of a Bollywood story, where things seemed so great, but events foreshadowed imminent disaster. That’s my life right now with Scotiabank. Sigh. I need this all sorted before I leave Delhi tomorrow and head out for my rural assignment, but right now my stomach is acting up and since arriving for work have started to fever. Never fear, I came over with medication and Venise is a Health Care professional. I’m sure I can sleep/sweat this thing away. The past two mornings have been especially early for me, first with my routine 2am wake up and attending my school board meeting yesterday and my Adobe class today. While 12.5 hour time difference works well generally for meetings, I think travelling suppressed my immunity a bit and the lack of sleep didn’t help. Oh, and we had a super shady driver this morning. He knew it too when he tried to double the fare to carry two people. I quickly called him out on it and we managed to get to work just fine, but it’s the tone of the day (or the lens I’m applying.)
Sleep, sleep and more sleep. And if you pray or send positive thoughts, I’d love some love sent my way! Thanks all. Tomorrow is a new, exciting day as we head off to Orchha via train. I can’t wait to see the countryside. (Since the above composition a blessed friend from the office added talk time to my phone and I found an ATM that accepted my OTHER bank card. Blessings all around and now I am tucked in for bed. Goodnight!)
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