So, yes, I got truly, disgustingly, stereotypically ill in India. I'm a lucky lady, though, and Logan brought me sauceless iddli and made gallon after gallon of electrolyte water for me. And then, he took me to the beach, where I could sit under an umbrella, drink water and the occasional salt lassi (salty yogurt drinks are my new make-my-tummy-happy obsession), and try my best to hide from the br
