loool, I'm still reovering from the old gastroenteritis! But I have to tell you, my fiance and me met up with a friend of his who was going come with us to the medina in Tunis. When we got there he met several friends and we ended up a small group walking round. I had earlier disclosed to my fiance that I had a bad stomach and REALLY needed to find a chemist to get some Immodium. However, he then asked his friend where the nearest chemist was, who in turn discussed it with his friends and then all proceeded to discuss WHY we needed to find one. And so my condition which had now been thoroughly discussed between all of them (including how many times he had noticed that I had gone to the loo that morning) was common knowledge and we all went to the chemist together- how embarrassing.
(Having said that, with the way I felt, by the time we got some immodium I couldn't have give a toss who knew just as long as I could make it go away!! Hee).
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