Today is my last day in DC. I realized that I spent the last two days with a dead mike. I told Walt to listen to the audio, but he refused. Fortunately we were able to film more. Interestingly, most people have left DC, so it feels as empty as the Western Ghats. More intriguingly, I think sleeping on the mall has started taking its toll on me, as I am getting sick. Fortunately, it is only a mild fever of 41˚ C. I am vomiting somewhat, but I am living in a port-a-potty, which makes it quite convenient. I discovered today that Obama had a heated platform to watch yesterday’s parade, which in hindsight would have been a more convenient place to sleep. Nevertheless, I persevere. Looking forward to returning to Boston…
Love, Raj.
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