Concerned Women

Today I had a group of 6 middle aged Burmese mothers concerned and talking about me. They were all squatting down gossiping in the lean-to area of the dump when the subject of my limping about came up. They asked me what was wrong and I did my best to act things out. First I did my bad pain face while pointing at my right rubber boot. Then I blew up my cheeks to indicate swelling, then the pain face thing again. I think they got what I was getting at, as there was a 10 minute talk after I finished acting job. They all seemed quite concerned which was comforting. Maybe tomorrow a herbal soup made from tree bark and wild herbs will be waiting for me. :))