A little break for Thailand updates...My milkshakes bring...

Just thought I'd share an email reply from me to my friend Maite.  This is the result of jet lag:

...I should give you all passwords just to have, like if I ever suffer from amnesia or go on a spontaneous trip to Curacao. Dude, I'm so spacey right now, it's not even funny. I feel like I overdosed on Nyquil, Dayquil and Advil, and then didn't sleep for 48 hours. When we got back on Friday night, we got In n Out. We were craving an all American. I got a cheeseburger, fries and a strawberry milkshake. My milkshake came to revisit on Saturday morning. Apparently, milkshakes bring all the boys to the yard, and damn right.... Since then I've been feeling queasy and have had Montezuma's revenge from two known orifices. Too much info? I'm delirious. Can you tell? I've been up since 2 a.m.