Don't worry. I'm FINE.

Have I told you lately that your guys are all bewilderingly worry-warted but I love you anyhow?

OK, so that comment was a little bit unfair. I realize that my last update might have been a worrisome. . . but still! Didn't you read about the part where I was all "I actually have a whole bunch of non-worrisome things to tell you, but I just don't have the time right now."?

Well, actually, that's what I'm going to say now.

I'm healthy. My wounds have healed, my rash is nigh-on vanished, my knee is pink again, and all is well.

I have made lots of friends (half of them have left, because this is a hostel and people are all travelling), I have made a few close friends (including my Korean room-mate (Boo-Boo) who's a hyperactive blast, a Norwegian girl (Crunchie), who has a similar sense of humour to moi, and who has introduced moi to dancing, which is fantastic, and a German girl (Krishna) who laughs nearly as much as I do) and I've recently decided that I'm going to stop going to work and dedicate the next month to writing and finishing a novel.

I'd tell you more but I'm just not in the mood for writing (blog updates. Fiction-wise I'm on a roll), so I'll just leave you at that.

Please don't send me any more worried "You should go to a doctor" emails because I've been (twice) and I'm fine,
Love y'all,
Bisous,
Namaste,

Lentil,

The Girl Who, Along With Her Korean Room-mate, Have Become Known As the Crazy/Hyper Girls at the Hostel