I arrived in Vienna hours before the Russian Spy exchange would occur. Somewhere during the flight my glands ballooned to epic proportions. The throat felt like I had swallowed sand paper and I was in a sort of perpetual cold sweat. I arrived in the city center where I am staying dropped my things and landed face down on a mattress for a few hours. I spent the next several daze cleaning, sleeping, and eating. Near the end of my illness, my eye went nice and bloodshot. Things are clearing up just in time for the hotter weather.
Watched the FiFa final in the garden pavillon near the Heldenplatz last night.
Some of the more specific places and things that I am doing will follow.
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