So since we have been in Africa, we have been having taking malaria medication. I have been taking Doxy for the past three months. So I should be used to it by now, but I hate taking medication. I quickly found out that if I take it at night before going to bed, I get bad heart burn for a week. I hate the stuff. One morning, Shiloh reminded me to take my doxy. I actually took it and was fine. A few minutes later, I burped with my mouth closed. All of a sudden, I began sneezing and my nose began dripping. The worst thing ever had happened. The doxy was stuck in my nasal cavity and it hurt so bad. I asked Shiloh what to do and she told me to blow my nose. So I kept trying to get it out and by that point my head began pounding. The family that I was staying with thought I was crazy for putting a pill up my nose and were laughing at me. Finally, Eddie told me to do a snot rocket and then showed me how to do it. So, as I plugged my other nostril and blew as hard as I could it finally came out after 3 tries. I blew a doxy pill out of my nose. Welcome to my life on the race, where the most random things happen.
