17/08/2010Constipation for 8days results in . . .Yep my day off and I'm living on the toilet. So decided to treat myself through pity to a farmers breakfast, so unhealthy, its fried potato put into an omelette with tomatoes and onion topped with lots of cheese. But it went straight through me. I bumped into Darren who was really ill, which resulted in me after meeting up with a Turkish and Norwegian bunch for drinks, mine being mango juice living in my wild ways....

16/08/2010Something not quite right . . .Yesterday I had my massage, which was what I needed, I got a bit of attention on my stomach, you can feel the build of poo, it's rather disgusting! But hasn't helped with extraction. Also Kahinder pointed out every single bruise to me to show that he didn't create them before we started the massage, we were there quite a while.Usual class, where I did yoga, 4hours, what an achievement for a feeble me!Tea was with Aimee, we...

15/08/2010Overdoing it . . .Back to feeling sick today, it was my intense 4hours of yoga the day before. So no yoga today, just film time.Darren went to the hospital, he has typhoid the poor b*****.I had a 'hello to the queen' for dessert, so weird but gorgeous, it's like biscuit crumbs like ginger snaps, layered with warm biscuit coated banana slices and ice cream with chocolate and some nuts. Apparently it's a British thing?!Lots of rain, but lots of people don...

14/08/2010The urge of energy, is finally released within . . .During chanting I asked if I could play the tambourine so I dished out another one and the tingy thing to liven it up as I feel amazing. During yoga practice everyone watched a philosophical film while me and Clara practiced yoga, I'm back! Yey you can't possibly understand the joy that I feel this moment in time, I was so down and fed up and frustrated with being ill. I'm now back on track. I'm just s...

Friday 13th . . .Bought my authentic Indian sewing machine today, wrapped the box up in tin foil before getting it packed in the linen, I got peed on by the rain so it got a bit wet and is staying at the post office 'til I can pay for it tomorrow. I love it, cheap as chips as well. The tailors thought I was weird wrapping it in tin foil and when I was examining their machines they thought I was a bit crazy, as I was down in Dharamsala where not many white people ...