tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1332839996620973626.post-21165666672026135772007-10-25T04:53:00.000-07:002007-10-27T05:15:56.425-07:00Well, I guess the varieties are different, the ones in Australia versus those in Kavieng (whom you tell what is wrong with you and…well, it is all relative to the patients they generally see and also a real bonus if they don’t give you amoxy), but in the end it all kind of feels the same; that they have nothing to offer me that is useful to me, that they don’t really listen, that they don’t really link anything up. That the best treatment of all, self-medication, is meditation. Meditation not medication. Kinesiology seemed the best. And I wonder what it would tell me now. But the people in the pathology lab at Kavieng haus sik really are quite good at taking blood and they are very nice and one of them is also called H and they do not splatter my blood all over my shirt and themselves like the other woman. I quite like going to see them. I tried some bush medicine this evening.Helenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10860408659873835348noreply@blogger.com